Saturday. Trying to write this with Rusty in and out of the kitchen, so it may come off pretty disjointed, we'll see ( Read more... )

A weird pattern here. Since the Levoxyl makes the Ambien ineffective, we've been taking Xanax with it....and every time we take enough Xanax to sleep, we have very vivid dreams that Lige is crying and crying about something very tragic. It's always Lige, never any of the others. One time when this happened, it was the loss of a relationship. Last ( Read more... )

It's hard to function, taking this Levoxyl. But for right now it's important to stay on our doctor's good side. So, yes, we're doing something devious. We're going to take this (pardon language, badass shit) for a week, have the blood test, (pardon again) kiss the doctor's ass, and then get back to normal ( Read more... )

Plans for the face lift coming along. We've saved up some cash, going to schedule a consultation today. (Our face is a bit disfigured after all those years of being prescribed antipsychotics for off-label reasons. No one ever told us it could cause facial disfigurement. We were told it could cause "moon face", but that would be temporary. We were ( Read more... )

It's been such a long year. It seems like it's been about four years, since this time last year ( Read more... )

Well, Rusty and I went up to the campground and day-camped. Going up and coming back down it was *so beautiful ( Read more... )

We are so totally not fitting in with others, the way we thought we would if we were only out among more people. Moving to this apartment complex, has made that painfully obvious. So has going back to school. When we were physically in our twenties and still didn't remember a lot of our past,  it seemed we had some social skills. We were still a ( Read more... )

Okay, this is weird ( Read more... )

I went back to school for all the wrong reasons, and I've bitten off more than I can chew at this point. (This is Stef, but all the fronters are aware I'm writing this ( Read more... )

But I know there isn't any. I don't know what to do. I'm really scared. (This is Brandon, by the way ( Read more... )