“They’ve managed to get rid of me, returned me to the grave; ECT, electric chair, we shock who we can’t save. They’ve cleared you of my memory and many more as well. You may have wanted some of them but who can ever tell? Your brainwaves are more regular, the chemistry more pure.
The headaches and the nausea will pass and you’ll endure. Your son is gone forever though, of that the doctor’s sure. The memories will wane,
The aftershocks remain. You wonder which is worse, the symptom or the cure….” –Aftershocks, Next to Normal
I disappeared for a bit there!
Thanks to some new medication, I was quite literally asleep through the past few days.
But, here we are, back again, at twenty years old! And not only are we post-birthday, we’ve begun #NaNoWriMo! Time to jump back into things and catch up!