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1. Struggle


 3 AM

The Rose


2. Rage


Perfect Circle

Tool


3. Retreat


Moonlight Sonata - Beethoven


4. Desperation

My Own Prison - Creed


5. Courage


One Day More - Les Miserables


6. Stress


Ritalin


7. Desire


The Shape of You


8. Regrets


Piano Man


9. Tranquility/calm


Harp music, doves, autumn

Bubble Boy

 So here's something strange. Honestly, I don't feel like I've put a huge amount of conscious thought into this VNS device. It's one of those things that I don't feel I should try to understand that much, and it seems strange to me that people would want to know unless they have to. But the device is quite peculiar, and unfortunately by now I've had so many doctors, I was rather preferring to resign myself to being managed rather than actually managing all this. 

Yet, in 2020, I made that decision to try being more natural. I've questioned that decision every single day. First it was no more Clozaril. Then it was the CPAP I started using less. Now it's the VNS. Now I'm having to use the CPAP again. Decrease one medication or intervention, back to another.

The neurologist no more a fan of the VNS decision than the psychiatrist about the Clozaril. At least I avoided feeling the need to threaten a lawsuit. My popularity among the doctors has plummeted. 

It was foolish to think that I could make these changes and not attract attention. The more quietly I try to live, the more attention I seem to attract. I can't hide in the shadows forever, but how someone this medically complex lives a quiet life in the community while remaining in contact with other people seems to be beyond anyone's understanding on this earth. 

I had struggled so much that I wanted to help other people understand. Then I face all the problems, and it seems like I'll be spending the rest of my life working them out.

I have collected many letters along the way. Medical terminology. I'm so tired of thinking about it. Where do you start with that many problems? I'm giving "strange" a new definition every day.

The VNS was turned down in frequency on February 25th. If the neurologist could have seemed more hesitant to do so I'm not sure how. Damn thing was making talking and swallowing difficult, and when you feel like you're drowning in saliva then you know you have a problem or two.

I've noticed a few things. First, these weird sensations in my head. at times the right side of my head throbs some down the temple, but more often the left side. then there's this isolated sensation that feels like the left hemisphere or right hemisphere pulsing. I don't even know the terminology for these sensations, but they can be quite distinct. Knowing that this device is used more for seizures then mental health is not particularly alarming to me, but I feel very aware of that fact and how much I use electronic devices and have sensitivity to loud noises or bright lights. I went from being numb and completely regulated to all sorts of weird feelings. 

I would have rather left the journaling to the doctors but given how much this takes out of my life and how uncommon my life is, what can you do other than write about it and hope that somehow someone learns something. And I'd rather not spend the remainder of my life as a specimen. It's taken so much of my time.

I want so much to write about normal stuff and then end up doing nothing because my life is anything but normal. The amount of resentment in my heart... then they're like oh but you're strong! and I'm like, screw that. I'd like some new emotions please. But that's not how it works. I can't journal what I don't experience, can't talk about what I don't experience, can't do what isn't related to my biology or experiences. Then I'm looking for the cans. Today I can feel chest pain. swelling in my feet and they seem harder to move. Blood pressure has been funky. 

When the VNS was first turned down, I had to remember how to breathe more naturally. There were times I stopped breathing. The dust allergy seems the least of it but it's easier to focus on that then the weird stuff that comes up with the VNS. It's truly quite disturbing. But I can't ignore it. Not when 911 becomes involved. Not when your social circle is limited to medical personnel. There's not enough denial in the world to hold that together.

PRISMO

Call the 911… for your emergency

Go to PRISMO… you’ll have emergencies

 

Bounce from offices

They all have the sign

Pretty colors… but they’re so ugly

 

In the ER, we don’t want to know

We got you programmed

So our lies can flow

 

Been here before?

We don’t know your name

It’s on the chart

But we’ll keep ask anyway.

Cuz we got games to play.

 

You got a problem??

We’ll manipulate

Enough offices…

To bounce the problems around.

 

You got ethics?

Don’t deny this.

It’s fucked as shit

 

You got a program?

You got drones too

 

You know what?

There are people in this community

That you belong to.

 

So take some feedback

And don’t deny it.

 

You don’t threaten me in the ER

You don’t play games with me

It’s no longer funny.

And you can’t control me too.

Cuz we got eyes and ears too.

 

You got some lawyers?

Community has lawyers too.

More then a few.

 

You’re there for emergencies

Don’t pretend otherwise

You’re here to stay?

SO AM I.

 

You got choices?

SO DO I.

 

You got records, cameras and microphones?

Play them publicly

See what happens.

Lose your state funds

And you could go down.

You play every second.

You could go down.

I may be ugly.

So are you.

 

You call it PRISMO?

Sounds like prison to me.

 

You might hurt me.

It’ll come back to you.

Bounce the pain around

Take the survey. Put it in lost and found.

 

Scrub your records.

You can’t scrub me.

You wanna yell at me?

I got a voice too.

 

Find another name for abuse.

That name will find you.

You need some feedback?

Here it is for you.

 

Don’t sabotage the community

Because they find you.

And they got lawyers too.

More then a few.

You got names yeah?

We got names too.


There's not enough people to blame

When you create blame too.


Written 2025, Accountec, LLC

Running

 One foot in front of the other

We all sprint for the finish line.
Key in the ignition
The pistons fall into motion
Neuron charge to neuron charge
My head goes round in circles

I wanna run the distance
It’s oh so long a trail
Paranoid I turn my head
And there you are a following

I wanna be beautiful too
Just like you
The engine runs
But it’s falling apart
Frightened, I turn to you

Running my fingers down your face
Tracing something that can’t be traced
Following an invisible course
Into your consciousness
I find my place
Down here in front of you
Reaching up through space
To try to reach into your consciousness
I cannot break your consciousness
So close and yet so far
Carefully, slowly, my finger withdraws

Fill this pause up
With words that remain unsaid
All the world up in your eyes

Break me, hate me, just hear my words!
I know your future holds great things
And I’d never wish to destroy what it brings
I won’t blame you if you run…
I will still find my way when this is done.
All I desire is shelter from the storm,
And I find that here with you.

I will still be running after you’re gone
I will still be running once you’ve flown
The pistons are turning
My light is still burning
Spread your wings my friend
Spread your wings
It’s time to fly
This is how our friendship ends
In the simple word goodbye.

©️ 2025, Accountec, LLC