Two days left. Two days for me to get my fill of Twitter and Facebook and blogs. Two days to wonder how good the cell signal is there. Two days to wonder if I'll be able to blog. I'm definitely bringing my journal ...
Two days left. Two days for me to get my fill of Twitter and Facebook and blogs. Two days to wonder how good the cell signal is there. Two days to wonder if I'll be able to blog. I'm definitely bringing my journal ...
I've been through a metric shitton of therapy, both individual and group, to varying degrees of success. Spent two years in an intensive outpatient program (IOP), in fact. Grief recovery and suicide prevention was the main focus. Most everyone in that ...
So the big concert on Saturday (OK Go) was a wash, thanks to a dead car battery the day of the concert. Thankfully, it didn't happen in Orlando. Had I got out of the show at 11'ish Saturday night, and my car wouldn't start, I would have been fucked royally. Instead, it ...
So Thursday was another day for therapy, and the Matrix Therapist wants me to get out of the freaking house more often. And she wants me to make a list of things to do to GET me out of the house. Does she even KNOW me? Matrix Therapist: What are the benefits of staying in the ...
Desperate times call for desperate measures, so they say. Which is why I found myself today at church. It's been so long, I expected a Monty-Pythonesque Finger of God to come out of the clouds and squash me like a bug before I ...