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Cortisone Catharsis

It is after midnight on a Tuesday morning. 6 minutes after midnight to be exact and anyone who knows me well enough, knows that I am not normally awake at this time. The reason I am awake is simple. I took ill on the lovely 4 day weekend I had planned for myself (the entirety of

James: Part II

***WARNING***Some readers may find content graphic or upsetting It hit me this morning for the first time. Yesterday I was feeling guilty for not feeling worse. For not having cried yet. I know I’m supposed to, but it hadn’t happened. This morning it happened. I cried. Not a snivelling, silent cry either. A full blown