I Have Scars

I have not been kind to my body. There was a time when I would obsessively cut – more an OCD thing than wanting to feel pain.

The inside of my left wrist,


Support Groups

joining a support groupWe “differently minded” folk (aka mentally ill or whatever you choose to call it) need friends, just like everyone else. We need an alliance. We need to know that we are not the only ones out there dealing with these problems or moods or side effects.