Fuck your mind. Yup, someone said that to me once. And not in a cool, "fuck your mind is amazing," type of way. Nope, it was, "fuck your mind is just a mess." I don't deny this. I live in it, so take it from me, it is messy up there. But sometimes when it's …
But Who Shall I Write About?
Do I write about me, or do I write about you? Or the mysterious Mr. Blue? When you're a writer, people close to you often think you are writing about them. And, well, in all honesty, sometimes I am. But, other times, the last thing I want to think about is that person. Friend or …
Writer’s Brain
Being an '80s baby, I grew up before the mental health movement, where we all became more aware of things like autism, ADHD, mental health sufferings and all that fun stuff in our heads that we now call home. During my upbringing, I remember my aunts or uncles joking- "don't give that kid sugar." But …