Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,456 Days Alive
2 Bean Burritos Eaten
1 Special Birthday Kitty
Today is my Mr. Spock’s twelfth birthday! Feliz cumpleaños, mi gato!
Seriously though, he got wet food twice today as a special treat.
Continue reading “Of Birthdays and Burritos”
13,450 Days Alive
15 Squares Joined
1 Snuggly Kitty
I’m in a fibromyalgia flare up. My heating pad is my best friend right now.
Continue reading “Of Crying and Crochet”
13,449 Days Alive
If you’re someone new to this little corner of the universe, I have a lot of mental health issues. And some of them are kicking my ass and then handing it back to me on a platter.
Continue reading “Of Panic and Painting with Diamonds”
13,448 Days Alive
6 New Dishes Tried
1 New Fun Thing Found
I got to hang with both Cleo and J today. It was absolutely delightful.
Continue reading “Of Dim Sum and Delight”
13,447 Days Alive
1,300 Days Straight on PostmarkWonderland
Today was… rough. Ended well, though.
Continue reading “Of Potatoes and Problems”
13,444 Days Alive
40 Minute Nap at my Desk on Lunch
1 Massive Headache
I doted on Spock this evening. Gave him wet food and some treats. I’m worried about him.
Continue reading “Of Hugs and Headaches”
13,435 Days Alive
14 Tarot Cards Read
1 Episode of Our Flag Means Death Watched
I’m about to medicate and crawl into bed.
Continue reading “Of Reading and Relaxing”
13,434 Days Alive
I got to help J with a painting today. Not the actual painting of it, but more the facilitation of it by getting her a large color copy of the image she wanted to paint.
Continue reading “Of Paint and Pretzels”
13,430 Days Alive
1 Finished Crocheted Blanket
I’m having A Day. Not necessarily good or bad, but A Day in which a lot of things happened.
Continue reading “Of Accomplishment and Aggrivation”
13,426 Days Alive
940 Days Straight on Duolingo
Well, I’m in a better mood and mental space now that I have a haircut. I colored it too, so it no longer looks like my hair is thinning or I’m going bald in spots.
Continue reading “Of Haircuts and Happiness”
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”
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