Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,429 Days Alive
943 Days Straight on Duolingo
Spock is misbehaving in little ways, again. Knocking his food bowl over, nesting where he shouldn’t, using my butt as a pair of bongos when jumping from the window to the bed. Ugh.
Continue reading “Of Acceptance and Acting Out”
13,425 Days Alive
I’m starting to think that the universe is testing me. What the test is, I’m not sure. But I am also positive I’m passing it so far.
Continue reading “Of Cars and Cookies”
13,423 Days Alive
2 Grilled Cheese Sandwiches Eaten
1 Long, Bad Day
I am a grump. I tried to take a nap in my car to get over the grump after a very, very disappointing phone call.
Continue reading “Of Grilled Cheese and Grumpiness”
13,404 Days Alive
919 Days Straight on Duolingo
I don’t have the spoons to run through today’s idiocy at work. Suffice it to say I have coworkers that support the hate-riddled legislation being passed in Texas and Florida.
Continue reading “Of Caution and Care”
23,073 Words Written Total on Midnight Calls
13,403 Days Alive
918 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’ve gotten leas than a hundred words written today. But I did do some writing.
Continue reading “Of Conversations and Clattering”
13,401 Days Alive
Welp, I have officially been made to feel completely overwhelmed at work.
Continue reading “Of Chips and Change”
13,388 Days Alive
2.5 Hours of Sleep
1 Malfunctioning Body
Today is the twenty-second day of the second month in the year 2022. 22/2/22 if you’re using the non-American date order. Pretty groovy numerological thingie or something.
Continue reading “Of Twos and Tacos”
13,387 Days Alive
902 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Crying Jag
I’m in so much pain. I don’t have spoons to be clever or verbose tonight.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
13,384 Days Alive
899 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Screwed Up Dinner
I messed up dinner. There was no saving it. Next time, two jars of sauce or something.
Continue reading “Of Spaghetti and Screw Ups”
13,383 Days Alive
$349.95 for my Basaglar
9.3 A1C
1 Disappointed Me
So. I still can’t afford my insulin. I refuse to pay $349.95 for it. It’s the principle of the matter as well as I just don’t fucking have it.
Continue reading “Of Doctors and Dissatisfaction”
13,381 Days Alive
I had a bad day.
A very bad day.
I’m pissed off and can’t talk about why.
Continue reading “Of Writing and Wrath”
13,380 Days Alive
1 Missed Opportunity
I’m not doing too great this evening.
Continue reading “Of Disappointment and Dinner”
13,371 Days Alive
I had a rather long day today. Did dishes and laundry and fed the cat.
Continue reading “Of Lacking and Laundry”
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