Tag: AuDHD

  • “Not Menacingly”

    “Not Menacingly”

    Forty-six years of twisting myself into shapes that never felt right. Then grief arrived, and with it, the only question that still makes sense: closer to love, or farther from it?

  • “Dream Out Loud”

    “Dream Out Loud”

    This summer has taught me that life is too short. Life has always been a struggle for me… forcing myself into day-to-day life in accordance with neurotypical standards is like jamming a square peg into a tiny round hole, and it has caught up to me.

  • Silent G

    Silent G

    Some of the most interesting words in the Engish language begin with a psylent consonant.

  • See You Next Wednesday Addams Rib: A Day Late & A Dollar Short

    See You Next Wednesday Addams Rib: A Day Late & A Dollar Short

    I Am: A Play On Words I am a play on wordsIamb, a play on wordsNo rhyme or reason for rhythm to seize the cadenceBefore it fades into backgroundCosmic radiation and sonic swoon…How many angels were pierced by the head of this pen?Bleeding ink whenever I think toArticulate, gesticulate at the black skyA finger pointing…

  • Taleyew Mist (You Talk Too Much)

    Taleyew Mist (You Talk Too Much)

    I’ll never heal because I feel everything. It’s all a mess, but I confess — this is my nest.

  • Tommy’s Shadow

    Tommy’s Shadow

    You have a way with people, Tommy. You are thoughtful and caring. People see that. I’m proud of you. You do it naturally. He thinks I do this naturally?

  • Two Neurons Diverge

    Two Neurons Diverge

    We walk backward into the future, only seeing the past clearly.

  • Process The Process

    Process The Process

    How many times in my life can I Have feelings without words? A lot to process Process the process Profess to possess Refuse to confess What words can’t finesse It looks like a mess From outside the fortress I built to harness Contain more or less Wave hands & then bless Before I digress In…

  • The Singularity

    The Singularity

    The man pulls a small stool next to the bed. It wasn’t there before, the stool. At least he didn’t notice it.

  • The Hero’s Journey: An American Standard

    The Hero’s Journey: An American Standard

    “He asked me to reach out to you. He said you would know what to do.”