I’ve tried a few times to write my first blog entry. Each time I’ve ended up scrapping it, or putting it in a “maybe” pile for what I could write about later. Revised, of course. I am very anxious about using names and places, even if I alter them, because I’m afraid that it’ll blow … Continue reading Hullo!
Hey there. It’s been a while. These past two months have been very busy, and intermittently, very impossible. I have bursts of productivity that follow small periods of uselessness and illness. Physical effects of mental illness are often overlooked. My anxiety can work me up into a panic, which literally makes my chest hurt, which … Continue reading Sick and Tired of Being Sick and Tired
The inspiration, or the catalyst, I should say, to start Endurance and Irony came from a Facebook post I made, expressing my recurring bad habits/coping mechanisms. It received quite a lot of comments, way more than I expected it would. Each one described that person’s self-destructive, neglectful, and/or unhealthy habits. I was flattered that my … Continue reading That can’t be good for you.