Murro no estômago

Just re-read one of my 'draft only' posts (now 4 months old) and it hit me like a brick to the face... so accurate, so poignant and so helpless...

Se a Jenninha pode...

também posso mostrar o mamalhal sem suporte ao mundo!

I guess that's the way

Whenever I am feeling worse, more depressed or needing to talk, I tend to crawl back into my shell. However, every now and again I reach out to friends and end up listening to their problems and conforting them. Maybe in handsight my issues are not that important after all...

hard to come by

sometimes all you need is a friend, but...

oops

Ever knew exactly what you wanted and when achieved, realised you might have been totally wrong?

"To die would be an awfully great adventure"

Esta coisa de nos morrerem estrelas famosas que nunca conhecemos pode-nos passar ao lado ou pode ter o impacto de um murro no estômago. A Bacall faz uma falta danada a um mundo de memória cada vez mais curta e sem grande noção do que é ter classe natural, mas o Robin Williams era o meu inigualável John Keating. Se isso não bastasse ele era o meu Pan e quem me conhece entende o que isso significa.

Até breve capitão.

Facto #52

I hold Mix because I need cuddles, not him

in need...

over a year since leaving therapy, i now need it more than ever before...

Throw in the towel

i feel lost and anguished like a teenager that questions even the existence... my world has been shaken, torn and broken yet again... the past that i thought was dead, was simply buried and has returned to once again cause damage, kill life and hurt those i care for... i feel helpless and defeated more than ever before...