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I have PTSD. Fully diagnosed now, finally, and so happy I can finally get some help for it. I have been dealing with a flare since September and I feel like I am drowning in this tide. If I had to live with this, no sign of help in sight?
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“Name?” the bosun asked the man in front of Jeb and his mate Scab, the same as he'd asked the first dozen men, more than likely. This time Jeb was close enough to hear what was being said. The bosun didn't sound bored yet, that was
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Hi, sorry for the late post today! I usually set things up farther in advance but I've been battling the flu turning into a sinus infection with a touch of bonus bronchitis has left me with little energy for anything. For bonus "lol no" points, the
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What Can I Even Say? What do you want, what can I even say? It's a struggle right now just to breathe To remind myself they crave my hate It's the spider's spell they try to weave They want us to fight so they
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I have spent my entire week trying not to get pneumonia or bronchitis. I almost didn't succeed. There was fluid building next to my left lung, enough that if you pressed my left side I would cough uncontrollably, but not enough to show up on an x-ray (of
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Please enjoy these three poems from Taking the Long Road Out of Hell! If you like these, the book is available over on my Ko-fi and you can pay (or not pay!) whatever seems reasonable to your wallet. And don't give me that crap about "but I
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My found family nephew brought home a cold or a flu and I have unfortunately caught it. I'm not actually feeling too poorly, honestly, which surprises me! Poor Birb (the public name I use for my nephew) feels miserable. We've got a pot of Brotchan Foldchep
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Jesse slammed the door to him room, threw his backpack into the corner of his room, flopped onto the beanbag hard enough he heard a seam pop, then reached for the pillow from his bed nearby and used it to smother a snarling scream. He heard the swift approaching steps
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As I write this (this post will be scheduled), I have not yet been out of the hospital for a week. I want to write so badly right now, but I know, I know, I need to be resting. At least writing what I think takes no effort at all,
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Last Thursday, January 1st, 2026 for those of you in the future, I posted the first piece of Earth's Enduring Echo; "Sing To Me, O Muses", and I can just about hear the questions people will be asking already: Is this a poetry project? If it&
earth's enduring echo
Oh sing to me, O Muses, I pray thee Teach me the words I need to write