A word of warning
This section may contain strong themes surrounding suicide and mental illness. Here is my space, where I share my experiences growing up misdiagnosed ADD, living with chronic depression, anxiety, and bipolar disorder. Proceed with caution.
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Waiting at green lights
Joyride. On clear warm nights, during the summer, I’d like to make some fast trips into the city in the early AM. The streets were empty, the sky was clear. Sometimes during my drive I’d gaze up and look at…
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The White Rabbit
Down the rabbit hole On my way to the asylum in the ambulance, I remember seeing street names. Each name I started to correlate with some kind of literal fantasy world. King Arthur, Camelot, Avalon. I don’t remember being taken…
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Slipping away
The Downward Spiral Senior year of highschool, depression had hit me so hard that I wasn’t eating and I was skipping school. Any allowance I received went to cigarettes and weed. After I graduated highschool (somehow), I lost connection with…
