Author: Confessions
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Sunday Confession: When I am Weak…
I realized something during a mini panic attack yesterday… I’ve become weak. Not weak in the physical sense but mentally, spiritually. I don’t have an “edge” anymore. I don’t have the will to fight. When anxiety hits, when temptation strikes, I simply give in as if I never had a chance to begin with. Isn’t…
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Top Ten Confessions: Lessons from my Childhood
Today has been an incredibly long day. I woke up this morning in Winston-Salem and am going to bed twenty minutes outside of Cincinnati. It’s truly amazing how just a few hours in a car can change the entire make up of your day. Like, I knew I would be here but it’s just weird…
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Inanimate Objects are Talking to Me (HELP)
The rainy, disgusting fog of Monday has passed and has effectively revealed a rainy, disgusting fog that is Tuesday. Literally, it’s been rainy and foggy here for three days. This isn’t helping my overall disposition towards involuntary sadness! *breath* November is one of those months that ushers in a few new things as well as…
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What Have I Done…
Ugh…What have I done? So I happened to do my semi-regular reader check (when I say semi-regular I mean never) and all of a sudden I’ve signed up to do a blog post everyday of November. I don’t have time for this and I’m already a day behind. But! Writing is one of my favorite…
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The Legend of Killmen’s Asylum
This town has its secrets. These alleyways have their hidden distinctions. The fear that lurks behind every citizen’s mask is real. Darkness creeps in even when the sun is shining bright. The reason? Killmen’s Asylum. What was once a thriving mental institution during World War I lays in waste; pieces of its history left to rot…
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