Happy mother of two, that was compelled to document the voices in her head.

This will probably be my epitaph. The irony is not lost on me that in any other circumstance hearing voices and interacting with them constitutes the need for heavy doses of anti-psychotic medication. I am deeply inlove with language and words and what they can do when put together in just the right way.

That is what makes me want to write, because my insanity amuses me. Why not share it with the world?