MHM Recovery 6: Empty Days

Talking this week about those days when you wake up hollow and out of all resources. I see them as days when the collected stress of trying to cope with mental illness or recovery and trying to deny that it’s as hard as it is become too much for your head and it just taps […]

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Poetic Interlude… Synergy

You roll your feet Imagine roots Dug down deep Searching heat at the core It would warm you from the Inside out A perpetual fire Stretch fingers to the sky Soak in rain Call sunshine down to hungry hands To meet fire with fire Co-mingle and spread Become a divinity You think it must be […]

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