A two part series
Hey, I’ve been a busy hippy. I have written two really personal pieces, about my health.
Last year, I started having seizures, and was diagnosed with a rare form of epilepsy. I though the seizures came out of the blue, but I eventually I worked out that there was a long road that brought them to me. The first piece is literally me piecing it all together.

The second piece takes a closer look at a six month period, within that larger story, when I had a suicidal breakdown. It’s probably the first written piece online to have both a trigger warning, and a spoiler alert. I can’t promise you it’s the most fucked up thing you’ve ever read, but I can promise you it’s the most fucked up thing I’ve ever written. And that’s saying something. I take you deep inside my breakdown, and introduce you to Endgame, My Endgame.
