Tanya Arons
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I write about my life experiences. I write about complex ptsd, the agonies, the angst and my post traumatic growth. About Beauty, Truth and Honour and little vignettes of comfort from the spirits that love me: living and dead. I also Dance!
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Memories: 29 June 2025
29 June 2025 8:05 am Happy Sunday. Grey skies with shining fistfuls of God’s Sunshine defiantly breaking through. It’s cold. 13 degrees celsius. But I am alive…happy…free. The day shakes itself and stretches out before me. What will I make of it today? I have been quite isolated apart from my trip to Carindale on Friday with Lyn and my psych debrief on Thursday.
By Tanya Arons 3 years ago in Journal
Memories: 27 June 2025
27 June 2025 7:45 am A good day is when you wake up breathing and you remember all the years when you were “asleep”, a shuffling drooling automaton, barely functioning, barely alive, existing on psych meds because you were surrounded by dirty evil bastards and there was no other way to survive.
By Tanya Arons 3 years ago in Journal
Memories: 14 June 2025
14 June 2025 9:20 am Shabbat Shalom. Boker Tov! (Good morning!) I woke with beautiful words of a story or prose poem pouring out of my mind like a champagne supernova. Literary genius delights I can’t hold onto. But…it’s there in the ether…calling to me to be made manifest.
By Tanya Arons 3 years ago in Journal
Memories: 26 June 2025
26 June 2025 7:37 am I woke up to a vision of lots of roasted vegetables. “You need to eat better, nurture that body, mind, spirit, Tanya. Enough people have tried to kill you, even in recent memory, with their foul treachery, you don’t need to suicide as well. Eat the fucking vegetables!”
By Tanya Arons 3 years ago in Journal
