I think the title says a lot about the way my world works. I have a high tolerance for irritants, but when I reach my limit, that's it. I'm done. I'm out of patience. Out of any desire to "make things work" and if I'm not careful, totally lose perspective ( Read more... )

It took me years to figure out exactly where my disorders came from. What fueled them exactly? What issues were they tied to ( Read more... )

As the holidays near, it seems like the issue of suicide keeps coming up. A friend of mine is currently struggling with this, as someone in her family attempted to take her life late last week ( Read more... )

"So, is that part of your self-injury stuff ( Read more... )

I wish I could say that I was handling things better, but I'm not. Maybe it's hormonal, maybe it's stress, but look at me wrong these days, and that brings a deluge of tears ( Read more... )

I don't know who wrote this sand/stone story, but I share it with you today because I can relate to it so well ( Read more... )

For me, there is a distinct correlation between the mood I am in and the music I am listening to. In some cases it is a "chicken and egg" situation. Is the music affecting my mood, or did my mood affect the music I chose to listen to at that time ( Read more... )