Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,451 Days Alive
11 Weeks, 3 Days Till Moving Day
1 Disgusting Chicken Pot Pie Eaten
I don’t know what it is, but I can’t stand chicken pot pies these days. I’d rather beef or something.
Continue reading “Of Petulance and Pot Pies”
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”
13,442 Days Alive
5,137 Words Written
1 Load of Laundry Washed
I spent most of my Sunday afternoon trying to write. I got a total of just over five thousand words written, but I don’t have a plot yet beyond “and then they kiss”.
Continue reading “Of Spock and Sherlock”
13,441 Days Alive
19 Points on King of Tokyo
2 Lost Games
We had Chinese food for dinner. It was delicious. I love a good egg roll slathered in hot mustard.
Continue reading “Of Chats and Chinese”
13,440 Days Alive
954 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Easter Basket Gifted to Me
I’m up visiting J and Bill6 for the holiday weekend. J made haroset, a traditional Jewish dish that we eat around Passover.
Continue reading “Of Haroset and Happiness”
13,438 Days Alive
I spent most of today miserable. Snuck off to cry more than once.
I literally can’t get into why right now, but sufficiently stated: I am under a lot of stress right now.
Continue reading “Of Crying and Care”
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”
13,433 Days Alive
My anxiety is stuck at a ten. I don’t know why but it’s making my head hurt.
I’m going to bed.
Take your meds, folks.
