I am not to be forgotten.. drop your books when I walk in.. magic talks without talking... I'll make the most before the coffin... I'd rather be tested by goddesses resting their heads up on pillows of all they've learned
I started taking my psych meds again... day 2.. I can't wait to feel better. it's so weird, I don't notice myself slipping away until it's really bad. when it gets like this, it's hard to remember what it's like when my mind is more healthy.. I remind me how it is... soft. cozy
I'm feeling much better right now!! after walking on the treadmill for a half hour, and then taking a big fat cat nap- I was seriously a dozy baby, slept for 4 hours. now I've come out to the patio of the hotel to do some journaling... scraping myself together word by word.
I'm back! Do you like my make over and new chosen name? It's my old name and I feel more comfy going back to it- and my old style too!! I hope you can accept me!
birthday card from my daughter she drew herself.. yep it’s my birthday. i’m officially old now! i thought it was time for a ✨transformation✨ btw.. I hope you can still accept me 🖤🌹