I feel so…I’m not going to use the word “triggered.” I’m not a fucking snowflake and I don’t need a safe space.
I’ve been here before…
One of the ways I get through the day, every day, is by telling myself, “The worst has to be over. There can’t be anything to come that’s as bad as what’s behind.”
So, I almost died.
“There is one purpose to life and one only: to bear witness to and understand as much as possible of the complexity of the world – its beauty, its mysteries, its riddles.” – Anne Rice, Servant of the Bones
I am adrift when stress makes me lose my voice.
“Taylor, you can’t love the music and be afraid of the people. They’re the same.” – Perfect Harmony
I have work I should be doing, but I’m lethargic, misspelling everything, head drifting toward the keyboard, even as I type this.
I may, and I say that in italics, may, be onto another past life.
Yes, because we need more drama.