Baby steps

I do suffer from anxiety and panic attacks. I am not at all ashamed to admit or discuss either. Mine started in college. I was about 18. I was in class and I suddenly felt like I was going to be sick. Like puke sick. I got up and ran to the bathroom and once …

The struggle is real and I’d like to excuse myself from figuring out what’s for dinner.

I am at a stage in my life called “getting people places.” It is almost done, as my youngest is allllmost 16, however it feels that the closer I get to my children ALL being able to get themselves where they need to go when they need to go – the intensity and frequency that …

This is the year..

The entire goal of this year is simple in theory but difficult in practice: give myself a fucking break. Physically, mentally, emotionally. I will have two major surgeries within 8 months of each other. Foot surgery came first. Just as I was nearing the end of the walking boot stage, I needed a correction/additional surgery. …