How I healed my trauma: Part 3—Psilocybin & Ketamine
I’ll try Magic Mushrooms again when Dolly Parton stops wearing sparkles and wigs.
How I healed my trauma: Part 2—MDMA
I’ve never done MDMA recreationally, so I had no idea what to expect.
What the patient wants
Between sobs, Adrienne said, “I can’t be around other sick kids. It’s too depressing.”
Talking to the dead
A Blue Clamp composed of many people holds my aching heart together. What happened to my sister is not okay, it will never be okay, but now I can say, “Adrienne died.”
The power of NO
I read somewhere that if you say YES all the time, then your NO means nothing.