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  • day 5044: a private little war

    tw: self harm, suicidal ideation, cutting only read if you have the spoons/emotional energy to do so.Β  i love you and want you to be okay. i was satisfied with my care. he was an excellent nurse. he was diligent… Continue reading

  • day 4984: take me to the place I love. take me all the way.

    hi again dad, in all the grief books given to me at age 9 in the wake of your loss, dad, none of them mentioned how i will walk a tightrope with codependency with the male gender. sometimes even the… Continue reading

  • day 4984: book of revelation

    hey there jug. i danced with our old friend, suicidal ideation, sunday night. i hadn’t danced with it since probably May 2018. i can’t narrow down the trigger to a certain thing, but i had total agony living in my… Continue reading

  • wellness

    I wrote the following after a 25min phone call with Bond. “My path to wellness has been like learning to walk as a child. I started realizing there’s a world around me. I started pulling myself up, supporting my body,… Continue reading

  • day 4934: somehow, i will make a man out of you

    ay daddio- been forever since we last caught up. that is my bad. i got a huge promotion at work. you are now talking to the assistant customer service manager. i am transforming every single day into someone i want… Continue reading

  • day 4887: emotional labor

    we meet. you are nice and kind. i put your oxygen mask on before mine. i just met you, but i love you. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give. give.… Continue reading

  • day 4875: worthy is the lamb

    heyo daddio- i made a promise to myself that i would stop bringing up G right around my 23rd birthday. that i would be completely healed from him and his toxic jersey waste. it is december 1st 2018. it is… Continue reading

  • day 4860: don’t let me be misunderstood

    this comes from a journal entry from october 29th, 2018. i am sharing here because it is all apart of the process. i am just going to write what i wrote without editing it. this is a content warning. i… Continue reading

  • day 4856: let this be your last battlefield

    hi dad. do you remember the doctor? yeah, he is pretty rad. he is actually a doctor which makes his nickname even cooler. last night, i was petrified to make the wrong decision when it came to him. i wanted… Continue reading

  • day 4831: come alive

    hi dad. who am i? i have gone twenty-two years just skating by without an answer. i have tried so very hard to fit in to my surroundings. to become what i thought i needed to be, not what i… Continue reading