Autobiographicalish posts. In order of recency (newest first):
On letting go of grudges and how I can’t seem to do that.
A cautionary and personal tale of domestic violence.
On growing older.
On being an addict.
Battling demons and the voice in my head.
And how I have them.
A not very nice true story of cheating.
On facing my personal black hole.
A guest post at Black Box Warnings on aiding and abetting domestic violence.
On doing something positive with my negative experiences.
Anyone know how to do that?
How I became a crackhead.
I take back my music from the domestic violence monster.
I talk about having to re-learn everything after my traumatic head injury.
A guest post at The Outlier Collective on body image issues.
A very sad post on Male moving out of town.
Why I don’t want children.
On finding a picture of the monster who sexually abused me.
A discussion of body dysmorphic disorder.
All the things that made me different as a kid.
Products that are impossible for left-handed people like me.
Dealing with my mother’s denial of child sexual abuse.
On finding an old picture of when I was being sexually abused.
A guest post written over at Deliberate Donkey.
A story of how I warned my friends of my abuser and the warning was ignored.
A post about my teenage sexual promiscuity as the result of child sexual abuse.
On being a child of the Cold War era.
Discussing child sexual abuse.
A post about my struggles with major depressive disorder.
Part Two of my own experience with domestic violence.
A short piece about domestic violence.
Recovering memories after a head trauma.
On forgiving abuse and how I can’t.
Take a walk with me through all of my old Detroit haunts.
Part One of my own experience with domestic violence.
A bullet list of all the crappy things that have happened to me.
I give my abusive grandmother a piece of my mind.
My struggle with major depressive disorder.
Where I am now in my struggle to overcome child abuse and domestic violence.
An ode to my constant companion, insomnia.
I talk about having my skull smashed by a stage light.
Welcome to Crazytown where I describe the voice in my head.
My many experiences with dying.
This post discusses things that annoy me about being a graphic designer.
Gah! Stage fright! Run away!
Woe to the backwards left-handers.
Gah! Relationships! Run away!
I don’t know much about being Finnish, obviously, but here is what I know.
A post about how difficult it is to write sometimes with a damaged brain.
I regale you with an epic of navigating the Gov’t Dept. of Crazy. What fun!
More Gov’t Dept. of Crazy adventures.
Anyone else have it? Leave a comment.
Thankfully, I’m not unemployed anymore, but here’s a diatribe about it when I was.
Thankfully, I’m not handicapped anymore, but here’s a diatribe about it when I was.
My foundational thinking on faith.
How I got the nickname Goldfish.