In November 2017, I wrote a piece regarding PTSD after getting floxed. The following is that piece, resurfaced:
Facebook is angry af right now.
Where did the time go?
Unemployment and feeling stuck makes you think some pretty weird things. Lately, it’s been giving me a bunch of anxiety and I am not a fan. I’m usually more of a “Woe is me, everything is corrupt and the world […]
I am nineteen and sitting in the campus counselor’s office. Her room is sunny and overlooks the quad, where boys in shorts toss frisbees with shouts and girls in floral shirts clump together at a picnic table, laughter and chatter […]
Tell me it’s okay. I know it’s not, but I want you to tell me anyway. The world is passing by in a wisp of smoke and I’ve lost sight of the ground. Tell me who you are, who I […]
The past few weeks, maybe months, have been a struggle with overcoming writer’s block. The words used to come so easily until they stopped and I wanted them to come back because they made me feel important. The words were […]