Diary of the Disabled Dreamer

TW: suicide attempts, suicide  I was going to write a follow-up post to my hospital stay, instead, I had a triggering experience in my psych...

Leaving the hospital is like being pushed off the dock on the start line of a rowing race. You use short, fast strokes to come to your balan...

 Cerebral Palsy and I go way back since I was two years old and diagnosed. The diagnosis story is one for another time.  It has been a rocky...

I wasn't planning on getting on the rowing machine today. But, after basketball practice, I felt like I still had some cardio energy to ...

Unchaining My Wrists TW: Rape,assault,cutting  My wrists. they came up briefly in my a few of my Pride series posts and they have been ...

     I lock myself in the living room of my mind in the middle of the musty and rusted untouched boxes. The untouched boxes I don't want...

I feel like my coming out story isn't finished, and sometimes I wish I could have understood and listened to my own inner voice and let ...