I hate being idle. I always have. On days when I’m forced to listen to my body and I need to relax, I only feel guilty. Where did this come from?
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Healing List
It’s nothing new when I talk about my never-ending “to-do” list. It always changes and morphs anew, but it definitely never shrinks. And it behaves like a tide of overwhelm. Not the whole time, of course—hence the ebbing and the flowing. At least, that’s how I remember it when I lived near the ocean.
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I finished my sloppy rocks painting, which I’ve entitled Slop Rocks and now I’m working on the next.
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TRIGGER WARNING
Yeah so, I had a really bad day yesterday. Not the whole day, but a good part of the day. Depression takes me over sometimes. It’s the nature of the beast.
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