PTSD

  • When The Pain is All That Is

    When I was younger I used to write late at night often.  I was a single…

  • Some things never change

    I’m sort of a change addict.  I rearrange things all the time.  From the files in…

  • Can’t

    I can’t write this week.  I’ve tried several times.  Two or three paragraphs in, it falls…

  • Costume

    I remember loving dressing up.  I remember loving Halloween. My parents were strictly religious, for most…

  • In the Name of Love

    I was doing a bit of reading last night, in an attempt to fill insomnia time…

  • Into the Wild

    I have this problem lately.   I mean, I always have one problem or another it seems,…

  • In the Mood

    I can’t seem to stop listening to Rachmaninoff.  I’m just in that mood.  Or so I…

  • Shifting. Choosing. Being Safe.

    Today my therapist asked me questions. Deliberate questions. The kind of questions that make you know…

  • The Palmer Method

    I’m learning to write.  I’m pretty sure that I spent years of grade school learning to…