Coming back from the other side of my Bipolar Wonderland through medication, creativity, and moxie.
13,395 Days Alive
910 Days Straight on Duolingo
1 Mental Health Day Taken
I’m still struggling mentally and emotionally. I’m still absolutely exhausted. But I took the day off today, even without PTO.
Continue reading “Of Rest and Recuperation”
13,393 Days Alive
My dear, sweet baby kitty, the eleven and a half year old Bombay I am parental unit to missed me dearly while I was gone.
How do I know?
Continue reading “Of Spock and Struggles”
13,392 Days Alive
I did a tarot reading for J today. They did one for me as well; it’s the image of tonight’s post.
Continue reading “Of Tarot and Trouble”
13,390 Days Alive
905 Days Straight on Duolingo
So. I’m going to sketch up my floral sleeve tattoo idea. It gives me another small goal to work towards.
Continue reading “Of Indigo and Illustrations”
13,386 Days Alive
901 Days Straight on Duolingo
5th Chapter Published on Crows at the Crossroads
1 Plate of Homemade Chili Cheese Fries for Dinner
We are… broke. Bills are paid but, much like our short-circuited oven, we are dead broke right now.
Continue reading “Of Chapters and Crisis”
13,385 Days Alive
900 Days Straight on Duolingo
J came over today. We were trying to save money by buying groceries rather than going out to eat. It… didn’t work. Inflation is real.
Continue reading “Of Sausage and Short-Circuts”
13,379 Days Alive
So I spent the morning with J and Bill6, as I slept at their place last night, and I got an interesting tarot reading that left me hopeful for the future.
Continue reading “Of Snuggles and Sushi”
13,378 Days Alive
523 Words Written Today
52 Photos/Videos Taken Today
1 New Painting!
I’m up on the Moon visiting with J and Bill6. Not really the moon, but it’s 90 minutes north of Tampa Bay so it may as well be, metaphorically.
Continue reading “Of Windsor and Writing”
13,376 Days Alive
891 Days Straight on Duolingo
I’m exhausted so this will be brief.
Continue reading “Of Mentality and Malaise”
13,372 Days Alive
I spent the day with Cleo today. We tried to shop small and local to get some writing done at a place called Grassroots here in Tampa.
It didn’t work out as planned.
Continue reading “Of Lounging and Laughter”
13,370 Days Alive
1 New Squishmallow Added to my Collection of Stuffed Animals
I was deprived of a proper childhood. I grew up in an often hellacious, neglectful, and abusive home. So now I enjoy some simpler pleasures, like stuffed animals and doing origami, when stressed out.
Continue reading “Of Stress and Squishmallows”
13,369 Days Alive
1 Rotten Day
What do you miss the most when you lose someone? Their laugh? The inside jokes you had? The years of memories that you know will eventually fade to nothingness?
Continue reading “Of Sadness and Softness”
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