Thursday, September 11, 2008
Day 31 on Lexapro.
Day 8 on Lamictal.
written ?? days later.
posted 2 weeks later.
It’s knowing that your door is always open/
And your path is free to walk/
That makes me tend to leave my sleeping bag/
Rolled up and stashed behind your couch.
By the time we arrived at my cousin’s house this morning, we [...]
September 18, 2001
12:19am
Suburbs of Chicago
24 years old.
“Yet why not say what happened?”
– Dr. Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind
“You’ll be fine. I know you don’t believe it now, but you will be well again.”
– Dr. Kay Redfield Jamison, An Unquiet Mind
For days I have been numb. For days I have been scared. For days [...]
September 11, 2001
Suburbs of Chicago
24 years old.
It wasn’t even a year since I had been hospitalized. The road to recovery was long and arduous and I was still in the thick of it. The very thick of it.
That is why I was still asleep at noon that day. My future husband, who I had been [...]
