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Quiet Time
That seems to be the condition my brain is operating in. I feel like I have a lot I could write about and at the same time, so little. Life has been pretty boring lately. At least boring to the general...
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Short-Circuited
I don’t even know what to say. I haven’t been myself lately. It’s getting worse and worse. I went from having very few flares for years to having way too many in one year. Summer was ridiculous. And...
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My Other Car is a Tardis
(Updated-See Below) Two days ago I was driving through my town, and stopped in front of me was a car with this bumper sticker on it. I started laughing hysterically in the car leaving both of my...
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Raising Charlie
I’m getting to a point where I don’t care about this place anymore. Not this world. But this blog. The last ten days have been absolute murder. I’ve seriously been to hell and back and while in some...
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It’s been a while.
It’s been a while. I don’t think I’ve written in a few months. And for that I’m sorry. Yet I’m not. The last three or four months have just been impossible to explain. There really is no good reason....
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Come what May
April was a positively horrendous month, I think we can all agree on that one. It seemed as if the universe had been in crisis mode from beginning to end. Disasters, traumas, and a lot of wonderful...
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The Tide Turns
I need to step away. Perhaps get off of my soapbox. But that would be absolutely, positively no fun. Growing up I was the one who kept their opinions to their self. I had many, trust me I had many....
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Human on The Inside
I couldn’t write. I would sit down and try to create something and then suddenly…my fingers stopped. My brain stopped. Whatever I was writing just didn’t make sense. This happened several times over...
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Here it Goes
The last few months have been eventful. Or rather at the same time, not enough. Not enough to write about. I’ve preferred to keep them close to the chest. Too much pain and confusion. Too much hurt....
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Damage Control
A new day, a new month. Last month saw loss. Grief. Instability and anger. My son has been going through the stages of grief at rapid pace, up and down, day to day. Trying to be patient and let him...
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