Today marks three years since I found those tormented videos. The videos that shattered my demented world. My adoptive father, Tim, decided that values and respect towards not only women in general but towards his very own daughter meant nothing through his brown, devilish eyes. All those brown, devilish eyes wanted was his daughter’s love.…
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September 8th, 2016 was like any other day. I crawled out of bed, still in my Cracker Barrel uniform from the night before, and managed my way to the coffee machine. As the coffee was brewing, I turned the t.v. to my guilty pleasure, Pretty Little Liars, and borrowed my father’s laptop from his bedroom.…
Maybe Just Maybe…
My confused, exhausted brain of mine she is quite on a roller coaster of emotions. Emotions that are quite sadly beyond my control. My own paranoid self never even had the courage to muster up thoughts quite like these. Who knew all of the World’s kryptonite would be a silent killer known as a virus.…
Dear, Dear Friend:
“Oh fuck, oh fuck, oh fuck.” And then BAM went my way too tall black high, heel shoes on the thin, thin ice. I just began laughing hysterically. And screamed “help I can’t get up.” In between all my laughs of complete humiliation. My best friend at the time soon followed, to come to my…
Step Two: YOU have Control
For the first two posts in the series click 👇🏻 We Can Conqueror the Universe Together.... Step One: Just Breathe So, Wim Hof, Wim Hof is such an amazing, superhero of a man. Who’s method is scientifically proven, and shares his knowledge to help those struggling. His method not only helps those with anxiety, depression,…
Just don’t listen…
“Wait what do you mean? For the next thirty days, maybe even after that, I am supposedly confined to one place?” I screamed to myself. Thank goodness, I didn’t rattle Her. Her is my inner voice that loves to taunt my every thought and motive. And Her would be quite fine if she wanted to…
Step One: Just Breathe
Click this link for the first blog post of this series. So on this day, for whatever reason, I decided to try a combination of techniques that I found worked in the past. And just a reminder I am not a therapist nor a doctor, just a Warrior trying to make a difference. We are…
And that is when the magic began….
“I can do this. I just know I can do this.” I probably sat on my blue and yellow striped couch for at least two hours fighting Her. Trying to convince Her that I am capable of doing a Podcast. “People won’t like it? Your voice is annoying. Why would someone want to listen to…
We Can Conqueror the Universe Together….
I just want to start off by saying that I am not a therapist nor a doctor. I am just a warrior trying to help others realize they’re not alone. Alone in the fight against mental illness. And fuck man no matter what you may have at this moment all of us are struggling just…
