⚠ Trigger Warning: this post discusses depression, anxiety, and suicide. ⚠ This past March I tried to kill myself and only four people truly knew about it. Philip. My sister. Her husband. And the police officer who visited the house -after my sister called them that night. That's it. It wasn't glamorous, it was ugly.... Continue Reading →
My last blog post was around 10 days ago. What a slacker I feel like lately. To be fair, I have been busier than usual and my body is still adjusting to running around all the time. I have been pushing myself nonstop it seems. I do too much and I inevitably regret it for... Continue Reading →
Since last blog post, this week has been hectic, so again, I have to apologize for the delay. I can't seem to stay on schedule here as of late, but hopefully, I can get back on track. School has been kicking my ass lately, so I never look forward to Mondays. Less than three classes... Continue Reading →
As well as another late blog post week, this week is a short week. If you notice, last week's blog, Better Late Than Never, was posted on Tuesday rather than last Sunday. Wednesday began this short week filled with doctors appointments, thrift stores, family, and of course, writing and coffee. Wednesday and Friday I'll call... Continue Reading →
I know. I am the absolute worst. I am now 2 days late posting, having missed my Sunday blog post day, and I hate doing that. I like to keep a schedule but I have to just post when I can, I suppose, but I still aim for Sunday blog days. I'm sorry. After last... Continue Reading →
Well, where should I start for this busy week? I suppose I should apologize for another late post. Like last week, Saturday blogs then into Sundays posting, and my schedule all out of sorts. Now that my IBD News Today column posts on Fridays, I'm struggling to pick my personal column day. I wanted to... Continue Reading →
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