I went back and forth today on whether this post fit more into the “Regrets” category or into the “Former Friends” category. A lot of things weighed on me about it. In the end, it seemed more appropriate to call it a regret. Many of the “Former Friends” posts have been cathartic rants about people […]Read More Rammstein Week: Regrets in 3D!
Although I really hated high school, I still tried to make the most of it. I learned at some point that trying to disconnect from the experience was actually more detrimental than trying and failing to enjoy it. Plus, some things I actually did enjoy. So, while some of my stories may sound like I […]Read More Stellastarr Week: Regrets 2- Electric Boogaloo
My brain doesn’t always work properly. I’ve been told this by experts. Whether it was the diagnoses in my childhood of Attention Deficit Disorder or the latter analysis that yielded the extremely frustratingly generic Major Affected Mood Disorder that came only a few years ago, there is scientific proof that my mind doesn’t process some […]Read More White Zombie Week: Regrets