Notes From My Journals

It Might Be Time to Talk About What You’re Afraid to Talk About: My experiences with mental illness, dissociation, and spiritual bypassing

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckFebruary 11, 2021

An Unexpected Addiction

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckDecember 27, 2020

When the Circle Ends

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckNovember 22, 2020August 16, 2021

A Gradual Awakening: or How I Fend Off My Depression

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckAugust 26, 2020August 16, 2021

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckApril 21, 2020August 16, 2021

The Painting in the Back of the Closet

Reliving old traumas and heartbreaks doesn’t mean you have to live in the closet with them. It means you have the power to accept that they’re in there, and that you don’t have to be. We can’t change our past, we can only change how we choose to remember it, and how we choose to live with its memory.

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckFebruary 12, 2020August 16, 2021

for the love of ME – part ii

But I’m here and you’re here and tomorrow is always a new day. So please let it come for you. Let tomorrow come.

for the love of ME – part i

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckFebruary 11, 2020August 16, 2021

Laurel Canyon and Ventura

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckJanuary 20, 2020August 16, 2021

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckJanuary 13, 2020August 16, 2021

Surely Some Revelation is at Hand

“It was the first time I had dealt directly and flatly with the evidence of atomization, the proof that things fall apart.” – Joan Didion

It's All Narrative by Emily CradduckJanuary 5, 2020August 16, 2021

I Chose the Fifth

Life is nothing but a game, and we are all just toys of the sun.