Today, I sat down. Instead of beginning my day with all things related to cleaning, I decided to sit. I often feel guilty for sitting down. Society has placed this cloud over stay at home parents that if we are sitting down, it means we are lazy piles of crap. But, think about it... When... Continue Reading →
Nearly a month ago I wrote about My Child's Diagnosis and the difficulties we had been going through with our oldest son. I was eager to start his behavior therapy in hopes that the difficulties would begin to get easier on everyone. We went to the first official therapy appointment and learned some new techniques.... Continue Reading →
I am not going to lie, I forgot about writing yesterday. I have been dealing with a multitude of life lately that my brain is not computing properly. So since I forgot yesterday, I decided to put days twelve and thirteen together. Day Twelve. If you are frustrated with your lack of spoons or your... Continue Reading →
Day two includes something that I already pretty much have. Day Two. Create an emergency playlist for times when you need love and comfort. There isn't a day that goes by when I don't ask Alexa to play music. Music has always been a way for me to decompress. I have a very diverse taste... Continue Reading →
In some ways I categorize my depression as bipolar. I have never been diagnosed as bipolar, but it wouldn't shock me if I was. When I say my depression is bipolar, I mean that it isn't always a constant thing. Sometimes I feel nothing but sadness, for no reason. Other times, I am completely happy.... Continue Reading →
Do you ever wish that you had the ability to wipe your memory clean of something? Like the scenes from Men in Black when they use the little "flashy light" device, also known as a Neuralizer, to erase a person's memory and then give them a synopsis of their new one. There are so many... Continue Reading →
Pardon me while I vent for a minute. Do you ever find yourself in a situation where someone is making you mad, but instead of talking to them directly about it, you talk to everyone else but that person? Or, do you end up in situations where someone is constantly complaining to you about someone... Continue Reading →
when all else fails...write.
Tips for getting yourself out of a funk.
