broken

Is there triage handy? Anyone? Anyone? Bueller? Bueller? I should know better than to try and cross the bridge of my illusion before it’s a reality. I am dangling over the side and my chest is burning.

It’s so much easier when the wreck is a huge fire ball of pain and anger. You can wrap it in a tourniquet and get it to stop, move on with your life.. But nope, nothing easy for me. I get the oozing, raw sore that won’t heal. Sometimes you just have to patch yourself and try to go…
It sucks.

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I am the full time rider/conductor of the Bi-Polar Express (2.oh!) Welcome to my ride. Please keep hands and feet inside the pretty pink car at all times, for your safety of course. Rose colored glasses are not only encouraged, but required.
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