BREATHE... a journal
This blog is a preview for my memoirs. Sort of a journal. I like to post some of my ideas and inspirations here.
The journal has about 145 pages written so far and will also feature some of my artwork and pictures. Not a book. Not a comic book. CHAOTIC, like me.
As you can see, I am not writing in a typical format. The pages might look like poems but it's simply because I like things short and simple. Clean.
If you have ever experienced depression, you know that reading a book with pages filled with words is discouraging and you quickly lose interest...
BREATHE focuses on what I have learned and experienced so far, after the loss of my dad and the depression that followed.
I started writing to vent, but it has led me to knowing myself a bit better-- my limits, my dreams.
-Janie
Friday, December 19, 2008
Sunday, October 26, 2008
Monday, October 20, 2008
Thinking Out Loud
Things are brewing...
I am ready for a change
But so scared at the same time.
To some, moving away to another city,
another province,
even another country
takes no more time thinking about
than I, trying to choose a detergent at the supermarket.
Where do we draw the line
between an impulse decision
and wasting an opportunity?
Thursday, October 16, 2008
The Storm

Something I thought of.
In the middle of an electrical storm.
The panorama was beautiful and inspiring.
Meaning...
Someone can be depressed and not realize it.
Being so focused on what has to be done
that we become oblivious to ourselves and our surroundings.
It is still a taboo subject in our society.
Many are misinformed or simply don't understand. :(
Friday, September 12, 2008
Hypergraphia
Oh yeah, it's an actual medical term!
It can be explained as followed:
The driving compulsion and overwhelming urge to write/create.The opposite of writer's block.Described as a temporal lobe epilepsy.Also known as the midnight disease.
From what I have read and can understand,
many artists in history were affected by it
and it's opposite effect:
hypographia, aka the writer's block.
Sylvia Plath. Stephen King. Vincent Van Gogh.
Byron. Dante. Molière. Edgar Allen Poe.
People filling page after page of writing, doodling, music.
Unable to slow down their minds.
Not wanting to forget a thing.
Is it a gift or a curse?
To a perfectionist like me,
it could feel like a curse.
The feeling of writing nothing but nonsense.
Thinking it's worthless.
...
Ok, maybe I don't have Hypergraphia
But I'm still addicted to notebooks!
I can't leave home without one.
There's one my bedside table,
One on my desk...
Dozens of pens... EVERYWHERE!
>_<;
Then again, it's better to be inspired...
than to be left empty.
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