In the last post, the lovely Karita who blogs at If Narky, Feed Profusely commented that she had never felt suicidal. This got me thinking. Was there a time when I didn’t? I have had a fixation with death and dying from as far back as I can remember. My mother was disturbed when as [...]
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I was absolutely dreading seeing C last week, after the disaster of the previous week. Although the rawness of my hurt and anger had abated somewhat, I still felt fucked over and undermined, and obviously had no idea what he was thinking. In fact, I’d arrived at a position of relative indifference towards him, something [...]
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