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Panic Attacks?

So. I have a new symptom, which I didn’t have before: panic attacks. I don’t know if it are actually panic attacks, but they sure make me panic. Sometimes it just happens, like a giant hand clutching and crushing me, … Continue reading

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(I’m Not Fine.)

I’m not. Really not. I don’t want to live my life feeling nothing but this. THIS. This empty, useless, non-purposeful type of monotony and apathy. I don’t. But I’m bound, I’m tied, I’m stuck. I hate loving people. My bruises … Continue reading

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Tired of Everything.

I don’t want to feel like this anymore. I want it to stop. I want quiet. Please leave me alone. All I can do now is cry and I’m so tired. Why am I so tired? I am wallowing in … Continue reading

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The Burden of Glorious Purpose

I have done my exam. The first of five. I went well, the professor was very kind and she said I did very well, and she also said the score on my papers would influence my results positively. I think … Continue reading

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QP and Her Life, and how they aren’t on the best of terms

Here I am again. Risen from the crevices that the combined ailments of fever, stomach flu and kidney stones turned out to be, here I am again. I wish there was no more to say than simply that I’m better, … Continue reading

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For Your Child In My Hands…

You are the bringer of rain for the dead. The hider of my secrets and the tears I shed. For all is love and love equals hate, I shall not perish ‘till you meet my fate. Desire to anguish and … Continue reading

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The Authority of Normality… and me.

This morning I got pulled out of bed after only 1,5 hours of barely-there sleep for some mental torture by the hand of Saint Irratia Normality (also known as the Authority of Normality, AKA my mother). It would take me … Continue reading

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What my mother read to me… Lit Quotes from The Chosen

Today my mother read a story to me. Well, part of a story, at last. She read it to me once before, the time I had written a harsh critic on the norms and values of our society. Now it … Continue reading

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Diagnosis@TheMadhouse

Hi there. So I’m pissed. Severely, seriously pissed. And disappointed. And confused. VERY confused. I got my diagnosis. Or better: I didn’t. I am nothing. There is NO FUCKING TERM TO APPLY TO ME!!!!!! WHYYYYYYYYYYYY??????!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! The psychiatrist has been fuzzing … Continue reading

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