Tag Archives: depression

Dear Mrs. Plath


Remember that time when I thought I could write poetry? That was fun. Well, we may have more in common than we thought. They call it electroconvulsive therapy now. You’d know that if you were still alive. My doctor wants … Continue reading

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Why I hate Administrative Professionals Week


This is a little late but I have to post it. I was having a conversation with a coworker on why I generally hate the idea of Administrative Professionals Week. First, why the fuck is a whole week? She transcribed … Continue reading

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Creativity


I’m not an underachiever, dammit! Shut up!

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The Joys Of Sleep, The Agony of Depression


Then bed and again the luxury of dark. Still the blood and flesh of me were electric and singing quietly. But it ebbed and ebbed and dark and sleep and oblivion came and came, surging, surging, surging, surging inward, lapping … Continue reading

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What keeps me alive


These guys.

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to you and others


I am callous and cruel Thoughtless and unforgiving Slight and weary Broken and non-redeeming Near-sighted and quick Quick to lash out Quick to come back Quick to leave again I hurt when I hurt, I bite when I come. I … Continue reading

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