Looking back at my time just before going to the hospital recently, I have drawn some interesting conclusions. 1) I’m not the person I always thought I’d be. I’m this sad, dejected version of the man I wanted to become. I’m a scarred, weeping, parody of masculinity in a world that still defines a person
Q: What do diamonds and men have in common? A: They can never be too big or too hard! Peter Piper played pinochle with three sisters. While playing pinochle, Peter Piper’s pecker poked through the paper. After Peter Piper left, the sisters talked in the bathroom. The first sister poured a pot of potpourri. She
Jenny here. Another post from Rory in the hospital, that he hand wrote, on his second day there, I believe. This post is quite different from the last one. By this point, he had gotten one dose of the new medication combination, and he sounds much more positive. It’s funny what a well-placed pill and
TRIGGER ALERT: Jenny here. This post is full of triggers, I promise. Rory’s still in the hospital, but hand wrote this post, which I am posting on his behalf. He wrote it his first day in the hospital, before they gave him any new meds. Needless to say, he was still extremely suicidal at the
Sometimes I try to explain what it means to have PTSD. This is rare. It is very difficult to talk about, but I’ve had a stroke of insight into myself, and thought I’d share. Think about your dreams. Sometimes we dream about the people we love doing something terrible. Someone once woke up and immediately
I just hit my six month anniversary for this blog, and completely forgot about it. I have had some amazing things going on. I’ve been exploring some …intimate details of myself with Jenny, and it’s been really interesting. First of all, as some of you may know, I have always had some serious intimacy problems.
AbsolutelyCommited.com is a blog by an amazing writer with Bipolar Disorder. I suggest you read this post because it really hits home. I’ve never been a gambler, but there have been many other addictions in my life.
I do so much in the effort to not be offensive. It hurts a lot when someone starts drama. It seems like no matter how hard I try, people think I’m just out to start crap. You know what it boils down to? Honesty. I’m serious. I’ll be completely honest with someone. No judgement, just
Found a great post while drooling over Facebook. Dear Son, Many good points, and healthy attitudes abound. Thought I’d share.
