I logged on to Twitter today during my lunch period and found a link to an AOL News story floating around with the hashtag #AOLhurtsmomswithPPD. (That’s “AOL hurts moms with PPD” for you non-tweeters out there.) The link was to a story about Shaquan Duley, a South Carolina mother who was recently arrested for killing…
PPA
::sings:: I’ve got the funk. I don’t want the funk.
And I think I know why I have the funk. I have no motivation. None. Zero. Nada. Because I have no plans. No goals. Nothing to motivate me to DO anything about anything. Depressing, right? I am horribly fat. Or at least I feel horribly fat. None of my clothes fit right thanks to the…
The Pursuit of Happiness
I spent the weekend in a funk. A serious, “Are you okay”—“Yes, I’m okay”—“But you seem off“—“Well I feel off” kind of funk. And I think a variation of that conversation happened no less than five times. I just felt, off. I don’t know what it was. Part of me thinks it was because it…
I’ll take “WHY AM I STILL AWAKE” for $2483024, Alex
I can’t fall asleep. Not during the day. During the day it’s not a problem. I can nap like a champion. If I could get paid for napping, we’d be RICH. At night, when I go to bed, I cannot fall asleep. And Dan lays (lies? lay? stupid word) next to me snoring away. And…
Blogging for PPD/PPA Awareness, Day the Last
And man, do we have big stuff today. Blair is today’s guest blogger. Yep. THE Blair. As in, the mother of the blondest little baby boy on earth. Blair and I met back in the day on The Bump, before it was The Bump. I got pregnant with Joshua about a month before she got…