*This is a work-in-progress, of non-fiction. It is memoir due to the fact that I was not conscious. I was in the ICU for 7 days, unconscious, intubated. I should have died. My overdose was fatal. The doctors didn’t know whether or not I’d make it. I couldn’t breathe on my own and IContinue reading “Post Traumatic Suicide Disorder”
Category Archives: Sickness
Pennies, Fountains, and Kisses
Play Before Reading: Blacking out on Reason I am The Changing of the Season. Granted belief, anew lens to perceive too blue. Rearview Lucidity, Shrouded History, Unveiled Mystery. I See Meaning in Me.
Pennies, Falls, and Fountains
Death hits like sticks cracking frozen flowers like bricks killing every hour. A war-torn survivor flashes back. She’s called “a liar.” feeling All Blacked- Out: psychotic I’m out of control! not simply neurotic; I have no soul. to The Remainder I no longer go. Pennino, The Stranger, religiously said, “No.” HeContinue reading “Pennies, Falls, and Fountains”
