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Spastic … and sh!t
I already know that my title for this post will cause some controversy. But I draw your attention back to the opening paragraphs of my blog, and I quote: Some of the words I have written here will hurt...
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Recovering With Grace
I was mistaken in thinking that I could resolve this illness by usual means. This barbaric wound has bruised my flesh and left my existence a mottled mess for far too long. I have become a point of...
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re.tired
I am undone. All that I have worked for has come to a forced stop and the impact chips away at my very foundations. My mind is a winter forest.. A cold, quivering...
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Letting Go
I just walked into the living room to find a friend watching a programme called Lizard Lick Towing: “an American reality television series that is filmed in the style of cinema verité. The show is a...
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Endure. Breathe. (Repeat)
I woke up sobbing. With a loud cry forced out between twisted lips; and tears pushing themselves past closed lids, I came fully awake. 4.00am. Thursday, March 31st, 2011. The day I was finally broken....
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