renée a. schuls-jacobson
Showing My Colors To The World
Some of you are waiting to hear my next report about how I survived the horrors of benzo withdrawal. I know you’d…
My Own Yellow Brick Road
When Dorothy Gale of The Wizard of Oz started her journey down The Yellow Brick Road, she was terrified and, with the exception…
Just When I Think I’m Most Alone
tall walls closing in around me, my cardboard world sogging around my ears my eyes, seeing only basements and dirty floors and…
When Good Intentions Go Wrong
While standing in the checkout line at the grocery store with a full cart, a woman showed up carrying a carton of…
Night Time Horrors
I love children’s books. When my son was young, I delighted in introducing him to all my favorites, but I especially loved seeing his…
The Early Days of Benzo Withdrawal
Part III of my account regarding my struggle to survive after weaning off clonazepam, a powerful anti-anxiety medication. To read Part I,…
When The Bottom Fell Out
I’ve spent the last 8 months healing after weaning off a powerful drug: one that was prescribed by a doctor. It was a…
In Case You Want To Know Where I’ve Been
Some of you may have been wondering where I have been since my blog abruptly stopped back in August 2013. Let me…
Jerry Springer and Other Omens : #SoWrong Moment by Amber West
So thrilled to have Amber West here today. Amber is not only one of my favorite blogger friends, but she is also…
A Real Whack Job: A #SoWrong Moment by Lisha Fink
It is with great, swelling pleasure that I have Lisha Fink of The Lucky Mom here today. I got to spend a…