Category Archives: My story

Read the fine print

Your what?? We had known each other for a year and a half when it happened. I’ll get to that in a second. This relationship, for lack of a better term, was going on exclusively online at that point, but we talked every day, sometimes for hours on end. Plans were being made, we would […]
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Overt words of a covert narcissist

The covert narcissist – the wolf in sheep’s clothing – is, in my opinion, a bigger threat than the covert variety – and I’m definitely not the only one with this belief. You don’t see them coming, you are lured into their domains under the impression that they are helpless victims who just need to […]
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Freedom through bleeding

So, of course this is a new blog at the time of me writing this and it makes me think of the famous quote: “There is nothing to writing. All you do is sit down at a typewriter and bleed.” It is actually how I felt most of my life, embracing my passion for writing […]
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