Greetings my lovelies… Today, I got word from my boss that the hours of my my full-time mental health writing job are being slashed. Actually, überslashed. Because of budget cuts...
After laparoscopic surgery, performed by the walking Goddess of things “hyster-”, Dr. Catherine Allaire, involving only four little incisions that will leave much tinier scars than those that I ripped...
Or, I’ll just show you mine. Scars are not only stories of survival, but they’re damn sexy.
On December 29th, 2006, after disappearing from my home for three days after a bout of depression (the one I naively believed would be my last ), I came to...