I’m trying to get my brain — fogged by meds and hindered by severe health issues — back into my writing. I’m also trying to deal with depression & anxiety & rising out of the fog of years of emotional abuse & bullying as I was growing up. This journal will be scattered, yet truthful to the best my memories allow, sometimes copied verbatim from old letters, diary entries, and former blogs, sometimes off-the-cuff word-sketches & story-maybes. It’s a major house-cleaning of the spirit.notice
I will not pull punches; I will not censor myself.
To that end, I’m trying to figure out how to transfer Livejournal over to WordPress (both entries & comments), so my apologies if my Twitter seems to blow up with notifications. I’ve got three LJ accounts, started for different purposes, that haven’t been updated in years, since the Russian folks bought LJ out. So I apologize in advance for all the confusion as I work out how to consolidate. There’s a lot that I don’t want to lose on the LJ blogs.
There will also be lots of cat pictures, I promise.