Ever since school has started, I have been (not so slowly) slipping down that usual path which always brings me to hospitalization. First, it's not eating breakfast. Then lunch, or any meal where you aren't home. Then the meals where you are home… and so on, until I'm not eating anything, fainting randomly and just … Continue reading Fighting Back!
Imagine a world where Love is lost, a world in which to love, means to die. Imagine Love, the strongest of emotions, suffocated; forgotten, buried deep underground with those who used to know it. “Love” is a meaningful word. It lingers in the air where other words dissolve. Initials carved into a tree, spray painted … Continue reading When Night Falls: Prologue
A brief letter to explain the direction my blog will now take now! No worries. nothing will be lost.
Just as the title says, a guide on how NOT to follow lessons.
A little message to all who are struggling with a relapse.
An honest insight... what it means to have a bad week when you suffer from mixed psychiatric disorders.
This is a story I wrote as an assignment for my middle school English teacher. It is quite sad and, truth be told, I remember him commenting that an eleven year old girl usually doesn't write such dark stories. Nonetheless, I present to you a faithful to the original yet slightly revised (because trust me, … Continue reading The Boy With the Wax Hands
If you're suffering: get help. I did this morning, it worked.
This post is for all the readers who have been here from the beginning. I realize I have now promised to start writing again three times, and therefore feel I need to write an article to prove I'm serious about. Thus, I present: How Not to Restart a Blog. One of the most important aspect … Continue reading How NOT to Restart a Blog
I have started Scuola Holden: The Writing Academy. I'm exited, doing better (though not perfect) and positive about it. Read more below and if you're new: welcome to the Dysfunctionality club!
How NOT to be functional 