Poetry: In Your Bed
The sweet little things that make a life worth living.
life
Poetry: Not My Savior
Don’t look back. It’s not as magical as you remember. In poem.
Shunning The Sun for The Storm
Four more days to go until I finally get in for my behavioral health appointment. It’s been a month of doing pretty much anything I could to keep my head above water. Knitting like crazy. I lost track, finally, of how many hats I made, and even moved on to knitting one with some gorgeous … [Read more…]
Adjusting
Friday was my first full day on meds, thanks to winter finally arriving Thursday and trapping me at home. Remembering to take this drug twice a day, that drug once a day, plus an iron supplement at some point, and my Zyrtec somewhere in there, too, is a tad…much. So I am currently utilizing the … [Read more…]
And Then, I Broke…
I was well on my way to breaking for months now. With the cocktail of medications I was prescribed for treating my chronic pain and muscle spasms in my lower back and left leg, my head had become quite…out of sorts. I’ve become less social, knowing I don’t always have the energy to fake the … [Read more…]