I called the police this morning to report my brother missing. I have been freaked out, in a terrible panic, since Friday morning. I cannot sleep, I'm having trouble functioning on all cylinders, and I'm concerned because it's clear that no one gives a fuck but me. Apparently to the cops, my reporting him missing … Continue reading My Brother Is Missing
Chained
Part of falling apart means picking up the pieces, even if "the pieces" are, in essence, yourself. It's not an easy step. In fact, it is being made far worse for me by external forces; all fighting to control me because something is lacking in their lives. When you are forced to rebuild your life, … Continue reading Chained
Which Is The True Nightmare?
“Which is the true nightmare? The horrific dream that you have in your sleep or the dissatisfied reality that awaits you when you awake?” ―Justin Alcala
Prayer Is Not Asking
“Prayer is not asking. It is a longing of the soul. It is daily admission of one's weakness. It is better in prayer to have a heart without words than words without a heart.” -Mahatma Gandhi Praying hard today for my brother's health and life. I am trying hard to be strong.
Written by LISA MARINO-Molchanova 