We Meet Again…

Hello rejection, its been a while, has it? I forget, I tend not to recall our encounters, you understand. A record for me though, rejected twice in one week. The mental health team have discharged me from their service, mid treatment I may add. I was halfway through DBT, when my therapist leaves and I […]

Mentally Crippled

I had a full shift at one of my new jobs. I can’t pretend it went well, I can’t say I enjoyed it, I knew that I didn’t want the job. I can’t say its because my heart wasn’t in it because I need my heart to be in it at this point. I have […]

Asylum

We meet again WordPress. It seems I only come here when I have no room left inside of me to store the toxin waste that are my thoughts and feelings. I said that I was ready for help, and after a year of waiting I was put on the list and now have a care […]

Letter to No one

Dear No one, It’s me again, spouting words that you will never hear. Though even if I did tell you, I know you wouldn’t listen. I am in that place again. That place you don’t want to know about or visit. Though I can’t blame you for the latter really. I wouldn’t choose this as […]