Hello loves! I had the wonderful fortune of starting the day leading the Sunday REST Room call! It’s amazing how that kicks of such openness. I got to follow it up by facilitating a… 82 more words
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The Journey To Strength
I’m stressed. A lot. With finals this week, with my ankle. I’m just stressed. The kind of stressed where the old me would be cutting. 517 more words
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Writes With Pencils
Kissed by trees, three miles
of runners, dogs, wheels and grief
embrace its waters.
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Six hours on a massage table, the buzz of a tattoo machine and the bite of needles. Drags on cigarettes and the burn of alcohol rasp my voice. 315 more words
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The vagina is a lovely thing.
It can go from dry to wet and the flick of tongue.
It can expand, welcoming cylinders of flesh or rubber or plastic or metal. 290 more words
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An Ocean Between
I remember walking through the streets of Hay-on-Wye last October just before I was to return to America and hearing a sort of siren song through an alleyway. 1,788 more words
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Friend to Yourself
I worked with this amazing lady, peripherally, when I trained in ECT at Duke. She is articulate and is an amazing leader. I’m proud of her from woman-to-woman, psychiatrist to psychiatrist, person-to-person. 31 more words
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