Of Stockings and Spazzing Out

14,791 Days Alive

3 Chocolate Mint Candy Canes Taken from the Box

Another quick entry here. I don’t know what is going on with my account. I just had to reset the password for the third time in two days. Someone seems to be trying to get in, but thankfully they have not yet.

Christmas Eve and morning was awesome except for the slightly stale donuts I picked up at the grocery store yesterday. We did not get to Chinese food today because I had a panic attack and then a post-panic attack headache that nearly incapacitated me for the rest of the evening. I don’t even think I had dinner.

I’m going to go to bed. I will share pictures of our wonderful stockings and such later this week.

Take your meds, folks.

Of Batty and Burgers

14,673 Days Alive

4 Movies “By Association”

1 Wendy’s Junior Cheeseburger Eaten as Part of Dinner

Okay, so, this might seem a little random but I really miss Robin Williams’ movies. I could rattle off more than a few of his movies off the top of my head. I could associate at least one role with a particular emotion, even. But holy fuck do I hate having depression in common with him.

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Of Pork Chops and Panic Attacks

14,536 Days Alive

11 Days into this Stupid Headache

6 Boneless Pork Chops Made for Dinner

I’m so fucking tired. I am running on fumes mentally. I know it’ll be okay, I guess, but I’m just tired of being tired. Of the anemia. Of the headache.

Edit: posts work better when you remember to post them.

Take your meds, folks

Of College and Chicago Dogs

14,509 Days Alive

13 Years Since I’ve Been Enrolled in College

5 Hours Fighting with the Computers at Work

2 FAFSA Applications Filled Out

1 Chicago Dog (Lacking Sport Peppers) Eaten,

I did it. I applied to be a student at Ultimate Medical Academy for their Medical Billing and Coding degree. I am “I had to take anti-anxiety meds to calm the fuck down” anxious about it. Why? Because of many reasons.

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