It isn’t exactly the best thing for your spouse. Especially when you’re yelling for help in your sleep. Yep. It was one of those nights. Well, early mornings. That’s usually when I have the worst dreams. Also if I go back to sleep between 7-10. Continue reading
What the hell are those? Vocabulary isn’t exactly my strong point, and this word has always fallen on my ears as impossible – until now. Continue reading
I apologize in advance, but I’m going to assume that everyone at some point in their lives feel like they’re worthless. Can we talk? Continue reading
But last night’s dreams could be classified as such, except I don’t have a fever, and the dreams were just weird – as per usual with me. I’m so glad I have something to finally share! I haven’t recalled many dreams lately, and that’s a bummer because I really like writing about my whacked subconscious.
The following might be out of chronological order because it’s so late in the day that my memory is fading. So I need to get this out quickly before I go back to eating vicariously through mukbang YouTube videos. Continue reading
First steps are like big scary demons for some people. I’m one of those people. But, I somehow managed to face the demon today, and took the first ginormous step in asking for help with my depression. You can do it, too. You deserve to be more than barely there, which is what I’ve been for the past few years. Continue reading