What Kind of Life is That?
Friendships are something that can make or break your day. Good friendships are hard to find, and REAL friendships are harder. Friendships with people who don’t hurt you, whether intentional or not,...
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Dinner with my babies. Amazing first date. Amazing second date. Fibro flare. More fibro flare. Offspring number three has surgery to remove nodule from hand. This week has been a bit rough, yet amazing...
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Clumsiness. Such a bad thing when it comes to people who are easily injured. I happen to be entirely clumsy, and often end up stepping on things, dropping things, and best of all… falling down. On...
View ArticleNo More Him…
I have just done something that used to provoke anxiety in me, but has now made me feel free and as though a massive weight has been lifted off my shoulders. I deleted every text, email, etc that I had...
View ArticleGiving Up For Today…
Today my anxiety is through the roof. I’m both physically and emotionally in pain. My heart aches, and my head aches. I’m so stuffed up I can barely breath, and I can’t keep from crying. My life is in...
View ArticleI Am Literally Broken…
As someone with chronic illness, I often refer to myself as broken. My immune system does not function properly, and this makes me feel broken. It is broken. I am broken. I suffer from both osteo and...
View ArticleYou’re Not Preferred..
So here I sit. It is past 2am, I am in desperate need for a shower, and my mind is racing a million miles per hour. My leg is almost healed, and though I am supposed to be going to physical therapy...
View ArticleWaking Hours
I woke up this morning to my teenager tapping me on the arm and wiggling me around. I had asked her to make sure I woke up to my alarm, as I tend to sleep through all 9 that I set. I have a hard time...
View ArticleI’m Just That Kind Of Person…
I often think about writing motivational speeches to myself, even with the knowledge that is total bs, just in hopes that I’ll actually believe myself one day. Not the standard “you can”, “you are”,...
View ArticleIt’s Already Over…
I wake up every morning to a “standard” level of pain. It can waiver slightly, but it pretty much stays the same. I think about waking up next to someone and having them see me fumble my way to my...
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