Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
12,835 Days Alive
1 More Box to Unpack
With a great deal of help, and a little bit of crying, the last box of my things left to unpack is the box of shoes we don’t yet have a storage solution for. So they’re going to stay boxed for now.
Continue reading “Boxtopia Nigh Upon Defeated”
12,829 Days Alive
16 Days Till the Big Move
My head is killing me. I’d say I think I overdid it today, but I only packed a half dozen boxes.
Continue reading “Weary on a Wednesday”
12,828 Days Alive.
17 Days Until the Move
Headache and exhausted. Living in the start of Boxtopia. I’m going to bed. Take your meds, folks.
12,270 Days Alive
6,422 Books to Read
10 Nuggets Eaten
3rd Doctor Appointment
2 Episodes of Forensic Files
1 Living Room Half Reclaimed
Today was, well, terrible. It ended better than it started.
Continue reading “Muddled, Medicated, and Mildly Meditative”
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