Chris Chatterton These were my words as I entered my psychologist's office, I think I've only said them ten times max to my memory. Some issues came to light from the brute force anxiety attack I had after my session last Friday, and more mild one the week before. I realized how anxious I've been … Continue reading We Need To Talk
Sometimes looking back brings the pain. As I live it now, my life is one of conscious and continuous distraction. If my mind is off center, you'll find me always doing something to distract the mind. If no activities are available, or even when I'm doing them, there is a neverending stream of audiobooks, Netflix … Continue reading Reminded, Remembered
InBody the Temptress The longing glances in the gym were on fire today. The woman desperately wanting, but having to resist the charms, the comfort, the solidity of the body composition scale machine. Three days ago on Sunday, I decided that I was no longer going to let an arbitrary number dictate my life. Yeah! … Continue reading Alexia vs The Scale
Imperfect! In Black Clover, there is a witch queen who, besides having scary levels of magic, also insists on perfection in every aspect of what she sees or considers her domain. To be imperfect can bring a quick execution or less dire thing like suspending a child locked in a cage for years to perfect … Continue reading Imperfect! Die!