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A Crazy Update

It’s been a while.  It all looks a bit different.  I thought it was about time I dipped my toe back in. I’m still me, and by that I mean I’m still crazy.  There are still triggers and flashbacks, there … Continue reading

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Hello Sailor Swallow – Free To Good Home

Blah, my birthday is coming up soon.  I did the whole explanation last year of why I don’t get birthdays (actually, checking back on my whole “Hello Sailor Contemplates Birthdays” post, it was exactly a year ago today I wrote … Continue reading

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What Brings Us Together; What Keeps Us Apart

Yesterday I wrote about my struggle with friendships in the real world, but there are people here that I feel safe with. Whether it is because each of you is far away, it somehow makes it easier.  I don’t know, the … Continue reading

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Clean Water

I’m feeling better after yesterdays outburst. I just needed to say some things.  Today the water feels cleaner. Love Sailor xox

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I Hope (To Make Them Walk The Plank)

I made this nice ship yesterday when I wasn’t feeling so violent and anxious and just mega borderline awesome mental. Oh well. I’m off to swim in the ocean, maybe I’ll dive to the bottom and not come back.  Or I’ll take … Continue reading

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Star

“I must go down to the sea again, the lonely sea and sky, and all I ask is a tall ship, and a star to see her by.” xox

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Maggie – Sink or Swim

I know I’ve been away for way too long.  The only time of night I feel like writing at the moment is right before I go to bed, but I know what I’m like when I get on here, it … Continue reading

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