When The Body Breaks
When the body breaks
… does our humanity become a cage?
When the body breaks
… does our humanity become a cage?
Eleven months of sobriety came and went quietly. At 11 months I pause to remember the suffering, to allow it to sit. I remember then so I can appreciate even more, the now. So I can remember why I have to pursue mindfulness and healing now and always.
An honest, poignant piece about the onset of my mental health battle.
I cannot find the words to say what I want to say
To set free this feeling boiling and frothing inside of me..
The cold hard facts…
Cause and effect
desperate actions cause for desperate measures
all behaviours have consequences
It’s fucking gravity…
There is no calm in the storm….
This is one gift that I cannot take
I will not sign on the dotted line
please return to sender
An iron oxide
usually red like blood
funny coincidence
formed by the redox reaction of iron and oxygen
in the presence of water or air moisture
I opened pandora’s box
I couldn’t stay away…
A minor scrape will heal itself
within 5 – 7 business days…