…og jeeeeeeg… vil jeg alltid elske deeeeeg?

That I have been depressed and bitter for the past few months is understating.  Perhaps I should have remained silent for having nothing nice to say, but no. I have to go on being that wretched thing trying to express itself; a thing all determined to make monthly posts to prove that it is steadfast …

I’m broke flat.

Another month. Another block of time in which stress tries to distresses me into a smaller state of being. Given the [colorful negative descriptor insert] situations here, there, and everywhere, it’s been one more rough month for my mental health. My original post was going to delve into the hows and whys it’s of this …