Autobiographicalish posts. In order of recency (newest first):
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.
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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.