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Anxiety disorder, as the (dark) fog lifts

Tuesday Night. The fog started to lift.  Just a smidge.  The first sign I could believe in was my appetite coming back.  It is this voracious hunger like I haven’t fed myself in days.  The strength it takes to survive… Continue Reading →

#anxietylife

                                            Monday night. I broke my “boss lady” wine glass… maybe it’s a sign, a sign of enough wine…… Continue Reading →

My two cents; Have you ever considered…

So, I had someone reach out asking me if I had ever considered that some people to forget. Forget the abuse, or the bad relationship, the attack or the break up.  Forget?!  As if, that is even possible sans dementia or… Continue Reading →

20/20

  In hindsight, our vision is always better.  Especially in relationships.  Or after a relationship, I should say.  Things we see looking back are clearer than when we are in them.  The reflection over experiences normally always sits in a… Continue Reading →

Sudoku – also, nerd alert!

Have you ever played Sudoku?  It is my kind of game.  It is challenging, mentally stimulating, and has numbers. (Also, you play alone, so I do not have to wait on anyone.. or drag someone else’s time out – I… Continue Reading →

Love > Hate

LOVE > hate So l dreamt last night that I was back in my old home, with my abusive ex. Day after day, in this dream, I was assaulted, raped, and battered.  Scarred, broken, weak.  One day I had a… Continue Reading →

Birthday EVE!

On my Birthday I got together with my girlfriends.  It. was. hilarious. After lots of laughs and plenty of food and wine, the last of the gals were leaving, and my son was brought up.  Well, again because we obviously… Continue Reading →

It is not about doing a lot of things…

It is not about doing a lot of things… It is about doing things that are fun and worth it!  I don’t go out every weekend, in fact, if you ask my friends they’d say I rarely go out at… Continue Reading →

WHY I blog-so-hard

I have never had any formal writing lessons or training outside of English classes through out my school years. I write what I feel and how I speak.  Those who know me know IG stories are proof that I enjoy… Continue Reading →

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