…Almost literally? Designed using Wordle. Not the best evening I’ve had. Cannot stop ruminating, as the above probably attests. Alas.
I’m still avoiding packing, and it’s almost 10.30pm. Below is the latest time-waster. This is an analysis of some of the language I’ve used on the blog. It’s only of recent posts (ie. those available on the first ((main)) page, as far as I can tell), and it filters out common words and letters (meaning [...]
WARNING: THIS BLOG CONTAINS SOME DISTURBING, POTENTIALLY TRIGGERING, MATERIAL AND VERY STRONG LANGUAGE.
Your humble narrator is a female in her late 20s from Northern Ireland, attempting to find her way through the labyrinth that is NHS mental health services. Her diagnoses are a convoluted mishmash of:
Through intense psychotherapy, she is attempting to recover from child sex abuse, as well as issues of abandonment, betrayal and self-harm.
Much more information can be found on the 'About' page. See below for the archives if you want the full context and detailed story since May 2009.
Confessions of a Serial Insomniac by Pandora is licensed under a Creative Commons Attribution-ShareAlike 3.0 Unported License.
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