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MANIC Manic Shout-Out To mySELF - RE Fleeting Glimpses

Welcome (back?) to:
Zen Rage Management
FORMERLY
Ruminative Recoil 101
WARNING: For this one, at least, you may require more than 1-2 active brain cells - and not in the “one’s lost and the other’s out looking for it!” common-SENSE - ‘n’ the likes. NO MORE WARNINGS.
Okay, deep breaths. Here comes my [slightly refined […]

when i was just a little girl [SPOILERed]

!!!![SPOILER: RAW guilt shame identity self-loathing mental- self- flagellation REHASH(-of) suicidal-ideation]!!!!
PLEASE tread lightly and with utmost CARE FOR YOURSELF, especially if you are not feeling so ’stable’ or mentally ’strong’ yourself, right now. My heart goes out to all of you, but right now, especially to anyone currently dealing with these kinds of racing […]

You Asked, I Answered (Part of my essential therapy…)

On February 28th, 2007 at (1:18 am),
You Asked:
Have you ever attended a DBT program?
On February 28th, 2007 (5:49 pm),
I answered, in so (so!) many words :
[. . .]
In no particular order (order meh!!), the ‘labels’, diagnoses, whatever(!), that I have accepted as being personally fairly accurate in terms of pathology and etiology are BPD […]

“I know this: 100 percent will get [the death tax] if I’m the president.”

“Mr. Vice President, in all due respect, it is — I’m not sure 80 percent of the people get the death tax. I know this: 100 percent will get it if I’m the president.”
- Putting the public at ease, date unknown
Nothing like getting the ‘death tax’ promised to you…
I added […]

SPOILER: (Bitch/Crazy) Too late with meds & tapering off a Really Shitty One™.) Can’t count the number of whore-shoes…

This is what happens when (my doves cry®princerogersnelson and umrg you’re very-too late with taking your meds while tapering off an RSO™.) I can’t count the number of whore-shoes (…or pickles!) I currently have stashed up my arse right now, but Dear PTB: know that I am full of grace for the former. Seriously. […]