It was time.
I swear, I am thinking of all of you.
Right now.
On this beach.
Anyone want to guess where this beach is?
If you’ve been to this place, you’ve seen this tree.
At least that’s what I’m told.
No, I don’t have access to my blog.
Yes, I’m totally unplugged.
But I am writing.
Yes, I am using my sunscreen.
And, yes, someone
with a very big gun and an enormous pit bullis watching my house.Duh.
What’s the best vacation you ever took? Where’d you go and what made it so great?
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.
renée a. schuls-jacobson 