Swimming in Glue


I recently stopped taking one of my drugs that my shrink has actually been trying to get me off of for some time now.  I'm not now entirely sure why I was so resistant, in hindsight.  When I first started taking it, I think it was doing me some good.  But after a while, it had... Continue Reading →

Clean(er) Slate


When last I wrote, I was embarking on the ambitious task of transforming three different areas of my life: spiritually, physically, and metaphysically.  Let's go over how I did in all three areas. Physically, I started off well, and was then immediately hampered by injury.  It seems my hamstring tendons in my left leg get... Continue Reading →

Anger-Fear-Compassion


The spectre of anger has hung over my family for at least five generations.  Reading our genealogical history is like walking through a museum of dysfunction.  Alcoholism, drug abuse, physical abuse, sexual abuse, domestic abuse, emotional abuse, etc.  So much abuse that the word 'abuse' becomes non-sensical when I say or think it.  I think... Continue Reading →

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