I’ve tried time and time again this week to do as Adrienne and Katie have said before. To “see the words just behind my eyes” and write them. I’ve contemplated closing my eyes as I type this post, but I’m afraid that the only result I’d achieve is falling asleep sitting up. Which would only…
anxiety
Mind games
Three little pills. That’s what’s left in this month’s refill of my anti-depressant. But there’s two more months of refills after this. I count them every night. Three little pills. And another prescription hanging on the fridge with an appointment scheduled to talk about how I’m doing. Three little pills. And the looming resolution I…
Back to Life…Back to Reality
You’re welcome for that getting stuck in your head. And if anyone else knows anymore words than those, feel free to sing along. Now that we’ve gotten that out of the way. Today was the end of Snowpocalypse. This morning it was back to work, two travel mugs of coffee in hand. Tonight there’s a…
I’m supposed to talk about resolutions or something, right?
I’ve never kept a single resolution I’ve ever made. (And luckily, I know I’m not alone.) I make the resolutions to lose weight or to eat healthier or to exercise and then I fail. Because that’s what I do. But that’s what a lot of people do. I make resolutions to keep my house cleaner…
SUCCESS!
Y’all, I’m about…uhhh…..I don’t know how many glasses of wine into today. Three? Four? I’ve also had a Nuvigil. Whatever. I’m excited. Today was awesome. Yesterday? Also awesome. Yesterday? I hit my stay-at-home-mom stride. ::whew:: I’d been consumed by some kind of funk earlier in the week and then yesterday, I felt like a Mom. …