This is how my hands look at the end of nearly every day. I don’t mean to do it. It just kind of happens.
Thank goodness it’s acrylic.
When’s the last time you did something where your hands got dirty?
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It’s Me With The Face.
I was prescribed Klonopin for insomnia in 2005. Seven years later, after a slow, medically supervised wean, I became cognitively impaired, and after 30 months of intense suffering, I have been resurrected - a phoenix, come from the ashes, ready to battle doctors and big Pharma, while offering empathic support to those still suffering protracted withdrawal symptoms.A perfectionist by nature, I'm learning to find beauty in the chaos. I'm the girl with the big ideas and the big hair. And words. Always words.
Seven Times. More Please.
Pinch My Button.
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