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Anxiety disorder, as the (dark) fog lifts

Tuesday Night. The fog started to lift.  Just a smidge.  The first sign I could believe in was my appetite coming back.  It is this voracious hunger like I haven’t fed myself in days.  The strength it takes to survive… Continue Reading →

Returning to the beat of my heart on the AT.

  The Appalachian Trail. It has survived.  It gave me the strength to as well.  Saving me in the thick of it, encouraging me when I returned to it.  It is a constant. Reflecting back on all of the trips… Continue Reading →

Jane.

I have been working on this first story for months as I mentioned in my last post. “My hope is that it helps anyone in need, that it sheds light on the epidemic of Domestic Violence, that it gets you… Continue Reading →

Let’s talk about this!

A few months ago I decided I wanted to interview people who had experienced Domestic Violence and tell their story.  I have told pieces of my story and I felt like it was a way for me to reach more… Continue Reading →

Love > Hate

LOVE > hate So l dreamt last night that I was back in my old home, with my abusive ex. Day after day, in this dream, I was assaulted, raped, and battered.  Scarred, broken, weak.  One day I had a… Continue Reading →

WHY I blog-so-hard

I have never had any formal writing lessons or training outside of English classes through out my school years. I write what I feel and how I speak.  Those who know me know IG stories are proof that I enjoy… Continue Reading →

So here is my deal with celebrating.

I got a second chance.  After surviving what should kill you, and every Birthday and holiday ending up in some sort of tragic awful ending, I got a new lease. My first Birthday out of my abusive relationship, I realized… Continue Reading →

Mental health issues have nothing to do with your character.

I used to say “there is a design in my flaws” instead of “there is a flaw in my design” and it is true.  In fact, those who fight the battles of mental health issues every day have way more depth in… Continue Reading →

Odds are, if you have to look, it is already too late.

My middle of the night anxiety is the. absolute. worst.  For anyone new here I have had anxiety all of my life.  It is not something you catch, and until I was diagnosed, I just thought it was normal.  Normal… Continue Reading →

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