There are days where everything smells like feces. There are also days when milk smells good to me. These are rare, but have a simple cause. Every year I spend about 6 total months dealing with allergies. My nose bleeds 2-3 times a day, and my only option is to get a steroid shot every
First of all, I want to say “afraid” is a strong term for this topic. I want people to be aware of what actually happens in the world. Secondly, this is a graphic post. Language and content are adult here, not for kids. You may even hate me a little afterwards. You have been warned.
First of all, I’m doing NaNoWriMo this year. For the month of November, I’ll be working on my novel a LOT. This may mean my posts here are a little spare sometimes, but I promise I will still make this blog a priority. Secondly, I hate my brain. This morning I had nightmares about me
I fucking hate anxiety. It lies. It takes cheap blows. It makes life no fun. If you’ve read my last several posts, you know that I’ve been doing well with the anxiety and OCD lately. I knew it couldn’t last. The other night we had friends over for our weekly game night. It was pretty
Yup, I cried. Sometimes, this is all we need. Glad this came up on my feed!
Jenny and I had dinner with some friend-type people we don’t know very well last night, and it was great. However, we found ourselves in that awkward why-doesn’t-someone-say-something-here stage several times. So, I did what I always do: I talked. No, I talked. You might have noticed (by reading all this stuff) that I always have
Ever since I was a small child, I can remember obsessively wearing perfectly matched-up socks. I would even go so far as to wear “right foot” socks and “left foot” socks. I had these little washable plastic things that you could use to match up your socks, and I scratched a little “r” on one
I came a cross this, and had to share it with you all. I’m sorry I don’t have a crazy awesome post for you, but I killed too many trolls last night, and forgot to—you know—live. On the plus side, I have a spotless kitchen, Jenny made pie, and my day was great! Also, pie
If you don’t already know, I’ve started taking an anti-depressant. I tried taking this once before, but it reacted poorly with the meds I was taking then. Now, though, I’m on such a different med routine, that we thought we’d try again. The other day, I realized that I have been cleaning. Like, not CLEANING,
Today, we went to our NAMI walk in Phoenix. Jenny and I did the 2.9k walk, with hundreds of others. The walk raised $134,250 as of today! It was a great experience, and a big thank you to everyone who donated, volunteered, and walked. Jenny and I also talked to dozens of people, and we
