A world of opportunity opens up…
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Category Archives: Depression
I’m not ignoring you, I promise
Things have been a bit unsettled lately, and will continue so for a couple of months. Because of this, I won’t be blogging much. Expect reviews every other week or less, and if I feel the need I might write about my mental health.
I killed a pineapple 🙂
The reason is somewhat complex. As I’ve mentioned previously,Continue reading “I’m not ignoring you, I promise”
Deadening effect on anger by the long-term use of anti-depressants
Firstly, I’ve been on anti-depression medication on and off for four years. Before that I refused to countenance medical intervention. Secondly, I also have a history of anger management problems. So when I say I have noticed a difference then it’s from personal experience.
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“I wouldn’t mind a hug now.” Choosing and refusing physical contact
It’s no big secret among my friends that I’m not a hugger, except of trees. I like trees, they don’t invade personal space uninvited.
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Misery and hayfever
It’s that wonderful time of year again: the oil seed rape fields are blooming, soaking the air with their sick-sweet pollen scent.Continue reading “Misery and hayfever”
NaPoWriMo day 23
It’s been a few days since I felt able to write poetry but I think I’ve got something forming.Continue reading “NaPoWriMo day 23”
IBQ Writing Prompt: Focus
I missed the prompt on Wednesday, because of work, but day off so I’m going to try to write about ‘Focus’.
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NaPoWriMo day 8
It’s getting towards the end of the day and I’m sick again. Time to write poetry.Continue reading “NaPoWriMo day 8”
Facebook cramps my madness part the second
Last month I wrote about my mixed feelingsContinue reading “Facebook cramps my madness part the second”
Fear and loathing in Lincolnshire
Today started out well; I received a letter in the post from my friend SH in Finland. I live getting and sending letters. Then I spent several hours reading before getting ready to visit another friend, E. Continue reading “Fear and loathing in Lincolnshire”

