Fragile and Fleeting

It is a strange experience, sitting with a friend you have known for years, reminiscing about the past. Only for them to bring up a specific event, for you to not remember anything about it. It happens to me quite regularly these days, and has been happening for some time. “You remember that time we…”…

The Past is History

To start, I want to say that this is not an invitation or a promotion of permanent brain damage. It is however, a reframing of a normally negative health condition. So, after reading that little forward, you’re probably wondering where this article is going. Fear not, by the end, you’ll have a better idea. As…

To Forgive, But Not Forget

So the last article I wrote, Flag of Hatred, made me do some introspection. Which by the way, is something that I think all mental illness sufferers should do regularly. Also by the way, if you don’t know what introspection means, basically I took a long hard look at myself in the mirror. Of course…