Author Archives: L

drowning in lonely

I have always had a fear of drowning.  Filling up and not being able to expand my lungs with air.  Water is scary.  Water has such power.  Interestingly enough, it holds both life-sustaining and life-ending power. Many times water – … Continue reading

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why do i fucking care?

Because caring makes me sad.  It makes me hurt.  It makes me anxious.  It makes me hate me.  

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out there

I sit in the dark of my office.  There seems to be a fuzzy glow around my eyes as the unnatural light from the laptop illuminates my lashes.  I can hear life going on outside my door.  Husband piddling in … Continue reading

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just… be…

The world perplexes me.  It is so vast and so mobile and continuous.  I guess that the anxiety I have of crowds, the unknown, vastness… it keeps me curled up inside “my world.”  The lonely one where I do the … Continue reading

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