Welcome to Heartstring Eulogies!
The night calls to me in moonlit whispers and my daydreams answer.
Conjuring words from the ether is like breathing — my weapon — my therapy. It allows me to weed through all the pain, in an effort to find myself again.
My name is Sarah Doughty and I suffer from complex PTSD, depression, and debilitating anxiety. And if I don’t have a migraine, I have a headache. Every. Single. Day. Though I am terrified of the night, crowds, and much more, this darkness has become my home.
If writing is my breath, then my books are my life. While my poetry focuses on singular events meant to evoke feeling or spur memories, fiction is where my heart lies. Though my books are a way for me to escape my mind and experience a magical world, deep down the problems are very real. And in many ways, my characters are vivid and alive, which in turn helps me see the world in a better light.
I’ve shared them online for anyone who wants to read them — for free, to offer someone else hope, or the same, temporary escape as they did for me. Read a little more about them here. Recently, I announced the start of Mailbox Eulogies, my official newsletter. Learn more about it here or sign up!
I evoke feeling, share the words that flow through me, and show people suffering from their own haunted pasts that they aren’t alone. Why don’t you grab a mug, pour your favorite hot beverage, curl up in a cozy spot, and join me?
