Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,579 Days Alive
Man, did I overestimate my free time this year. I didn’t think I’d be changing jobs (twice!), nor did I think I’d be so busy! I didn’t hit 50,000 words on NaNoWriMo, unfortunately. And I didn’t even get one of my reading challenges completed.
Continue reading “Admitting Literary Defeat for 2019 and Planning for 2020.”
12,556 Days Alive
Nothing seems to be going right today. I’m going to bed in self defense.
12,555 Days Alive
2 Years Married
1 Moved Desk
Today is my second wedding anniversary to my Darling Wife. I wish I could say that I was able to afford to do something nice, but I could not. Best I did tonight was sweep the floor.
Continue reading “Anniversary and an Upheaval”
12,550 Days Alive
Windshield still broken. Still stressed out. Got some help. Need more help. Trying not to cry.
Going to bed.
12,548 Days Alive
13,000 Words Written Total
Today was a rough day work wise, but I spoiled myself by making a special dinner.
Continue reading “13,000 Words and a Pizza”
12,546 Days Alive
3rd Day of NaNoWriMo
I don’t know what’s up with me today. I’m just not having a good brain day when I really should be.
Continue reading “Struggling with Suicidal Thoughts”
12,529 Days Alive
Dissatisfaction seems to be the name of the game these days.
Continue reading “Ennui and other emotions”
12,527 Days Alive
I don’t actually have anything to say today. I was fighting to get through my workday. Nothing seemed to be going right. I’m just… blarg.
Take your meds, folks.
12,526 Days Alive
4 Rows Frogged
1 Tired Me
I’m exhausted and my allergies are acting up. And I’m annoyed.
Continue reading “Annoyed with Allergies”
12,525 Days Alive
Today was a day where things didn’t quite go to plan, but I had a good time anyway.
Continue reading “Social Sunday”
12,524 Days Alive
2 Hot Dogs Eaten
1 New Character Made
Today started off with me sleeping until almost nine. Somehow, I’m still tired.
Continue reading “Productive, Exhausting Day”
12,523 Days Alive
I don’t feel well. I can’t seem to get warm or get rid of this headache. I’m going to bed.
12,522 Days Alive
I’m having one of those nights where I’m fighting to stay awake long enough to take me meds. I want to crawl into bed and just pass out.
Continue reading “Comfort Items”
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