Right time for Recovery? Breaking the stigma campaign. Follow my blog with Bloglovin. After two weeks of bed rest and care in the general w.

Enter your email address to follow this blog and receive notifications of new posts by email. Fill your paper with the breathings of your heart. This is my safe place; the place where I bare my soul. Most things I write are based on actual experiences. Writing and painting have always been an addiction for me a release for all my emotions.

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When we die our loved ones write our eulogies. We could tell our own stories from the grave? What if we wrote our own parting words of wisdom in our Wills to be read out loud at our funerals? That happened to us. So, I think in that moment we can. Without fear of judgement or feeling misunderstood.

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So I needed an outlet. Yesterday, May 3rd, was my birthday. Yay! I had an absolutely great time yesterday.

Just some of the thoughts that swim around in my head. Let me state from the get-go that this article is not intended to be anti-police in any way, nor is it meant to excuse prejudice police behavior. 1 BECAUSE WE PRETTY MUCH ALL ARE. Umm I dunno, ok left button? Go ahead and tak.

Which of course speaks volumes. Was always falling apart, you. Just never saw how the effort of. Keeping myself together tore me apart. Pain I carry cradled next to my chest. Walk around with veins running on empty. Because 365 days of simply breathing. Will never equate to living;.