Like a fish out of water…. I hate clichés. I use clichés. Clichés are useful and often appropriate. Clichés suck! Grrrr…. Particularly, in my mental health adventure they seem to be omnipresent. It must be a comfort thing, something familiar. This too shall pass is my favourite. Not in just my decade of debilitating illness,ContinueContinue reading “i hate clichés”
Tag Archives: fear
morning in the moment
I am grateful and it happened without me actually realising it.
oxymoronic passive aggressive games
From babbling brook to class V rapidsand everything between. I don’t understand my mind. It’s that simple. It is my one love, my greatest asset and simultaneously the only thing I believe I am truly afraid of. It serves me in a way I do not understand, like a dysfunctional relationship full of oxymoronic passiveContinueContinue reading “oxymoronic passive aggressive games”
vulnerable shame
Kill your demons. Attack what you fear. I have spent days attempting to look at every aspect of how to use WordPress. From obtaining a domain to setting up the pages, and OH! the pages versus the posts, my head is wrecked. Just to get away from it today I watched a separate video andContinueContinue reading “vulnerable shame”