August 15, 2012
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suicide cookies at three in the morning
i started baking about 3 years ago
when death showed up
when living wasn’t important to me anymorethree years ago
i sat at my dining room table
pills for pain
for depression
for surgeryall this and a failing marriage
a personal life that looked like a road map to schizophrenia
and death
suddenly looking so very appealingthrow in job loss
sterility
and the escalation of more then a few drinks
you have yourself a beautiful a winner
or maybe it’s: winter.whatever it was
i was alone
counting pills at the kitchen tablemidnight
no one to save me
just me
and the empty silence of my life
gone belly upand in those deafening moments
i decided to bake cookiesbecause there’s only so much writing
sitting
and watching
one person can dobefore hell opens up it’s doors
and swallows you wholeso it was suicide chocolate chip
and each time i baked them
i would pray
i would loose myself in the momentbetween 3 cups of flour
two sticks of butter
preferably salted
baking soda
salt
and chipsbut it was always at night
all alone
dying
hurting
pain
and mesometimes miles davis would show up with “kinda blue”
sometimes i could hear ryan adams
singing “dear chicago”but mostly it was razor blade suitcases
with the bottom falling out
and my kitchenAid
spinning out of controlneedless to say it was alot of cookies
it still is
it takes years to be good at baking
years to be a good cook
or at least respectableand to this day
i find solace
in those moments
when i measure off my ingredientsand look for new ways to make chocolate chip suicide cookies
taste like i know
what the hell i’m doing.recipe for suicide cookies:
two sticks of salted butter(room temp)
two eggs
3/4 cup of brown sugar(dark brown taste better)
3/4 cup of sugar
half a teaspoon of vanillamix butter, eggs and vanilla
mix brown sugar, and white sugar together
add in sugars slowlydry ingredients in separate bowl
three cups of flour
teaspoon of baking soda
half a teaspoon of saltadd in flour mixture slowly to wet ingreidents
chocolate chips: three kinds; nestle morsels(semi sweet), mini morsels(semi sweet), Ghirardelli Chocolate Baking Chips 60% Cacao Bittersweet Chocolate—-measurement is discretionary, depends how you like your cookies.
oven at 360 degrees
each batch on a sheet takes about 10 minutes, varies based on your oven. don’t walk away till you know your oven.i recommend parchment paper or silpad. i also recommend an ice cream scooper or melon scooper with a release mechanism for the perfect size cookies.
if you like your cookies flatter and chewier add less flour.
Comments (10)
I don’t know how to tell you how much I love this. Know that it’s the first thing I saw on Xanga that caught my attention, among the mass of everything else, and I knew I had to read it.
@MyHomeIsWriting - thnx i’m glad you liked it. if it helps other people in some small way i thnk that’s a good thing. it’s important to talk about these things so people know they are not alone in these thoughts, in this life.
@MyHomeIsWriting - i had no idea you could recommend a comment until you just did. lol. wow. learn something new everyday.
@thomas_michael - lol I don’t do it often, but I couldn’t agree with what you said more.
@MyHomeIsWriting -
Wow!
I’ll bet that the bittersweet chocolate was the clincher.
I liked this.
Cookies have a way of making the world a livable place. Especially with chocolate chips.
I’ve been wondering how you were doing. I’m glad you’re hanging in there.
For me it is going to Starbuck and just watching people. Also, they know my name and laugh at my jokes.
@Roadkill_Spatula - it’s a long road. i make less and less stupid decisions. lol. but leading a life that is good and making good choices all the time is not always easy. that being said it’s the life i choose so that it doesn’t choose me. i guess its the difference between letting something happen and choosing not to.
and now that i have my boys. well, that just changes everything. makes things so much more impactful. they are my world–and that is what has saved me. in so many great ways that i would have never guessed.