I'm tired. Exhausted even. somewhere out past weary. I don't have a good enough word for it. Sad
I'm tired. Exhausted even. somewhere out past weary. I don't have a good enough word for it. Sad
I got nominated for another blogging award a few days ago, but I'm not up to writing about it yet. I'm busy cycling between grief, normal depression, and being overwhelmed. Stay tuned.
Another family friend passed away last night. She had a massive stroke last Friday and never recovered. . .. ... I'm really out of sorts. Please, tell people how you feel about them while you can. If a relationship is broken, do what you can to fix it. Please. You never know.
The little girl I worked with passed away this morning. I talked about her in an earlier post. I'm sad she's gone but I'm glad she doesn't have to struggle anymore. Rest easy, Summer Rose.
Its hard today. I had a good day but my mood just turned unexpectedly. Awesome
Protests are in full swing in my area. Certain parties are asking for peace when what they are really asking for order. Sorry, kids. Order required justice and justice doesn't exist in this area. No justice, no peace. Plain and simple.
I'm glad my husband isn't an asshole. Not that he can't be. He just isn't when I need support. He's wonderful about being my biggest cheerleader apart from my mother. I know he's in my corner no matter what. I know not everyone has a relationship as good as ours and I try not to … Continue reading Day 261: Backbone
Heavy isn't a good enough word for the way I've been feeling. My physical weight is an issue, in addition to the emotional baggage I carry. Time for some changes.
I think I'm getting sick...
Today feels like a napping day. Wouldn't you agree? Hot chocolate, warm blanket, rain. Sounds like a plan