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Category: Depression
Home Remedies
I just know this is going to make you feel better
For the last month or so I have been laying in bed every night, fighting to overcome all my imagined stress, and figure out a way to fall blissfully into the nothingness of sleep. I’ve come up with quite an awesome coping strategy, I lay there and write posts for this blog in [...]
Absenteeism
If there is one thing about my life that I frequently regret, it’s my complete inability to deal. Or, maybe more accurately, the way I chose to deal with things that are overwhelming to me. I like to hide. I deal by not dealing, which any adult can tell you is totally [...]
Call me crazy, but this just doesn’t make me feel better
For my birthday, which comes every year just one measly day before the biggest holiday in all of consumer and Christendom, a friend of mine gave me a little desk calender. It is appropriately themed “Don’t Sweat the Small Stuff”, because my friend was tired of me never knowing what the date [...]
Touch Me Fall
When we decided to build our house five years ago, one of the things we both really wanted was a big yard, so we bought the biggest lot in the subdivision. This is just one more way in which we have proven ourselves completely witless and absurd, mostly because neither one of us can [...]
Frustration
I spent about two hours writing a post yesterday, a humorous insightful pouring of my heart and soul post, that just as I was about to hit the Publish Post button Badger grabbed my arm and erased the whole thing and I must not know how to use the Recover post button because I AM [...]
Hello Again, Hello
I guess you have probably noticed that I have been taking a little break. I realize that in doing so I have run the risk of alienating the 2 or 3 of you that read my blog regularly, and for that I am sorry. I have been reading, relaxing, and trying to heal my broken [...]
In fact, I am crazy
My sister-in-law cuts my hair. I have to say that when she was a little girl, I looked at her and I totally envisioned the day she would be all grown up and graduating from hair school. I just always knew she would be a hairdresser. I think it was the way she acted and [...]
Who’s to say where the wind will take you
My oldest brother, Scott, was always a little different. He was born 11 years before me so our relationship was not a very close one, and much of what I know of his early years I have learned from others. I know that even as a small child he suffered from anxiety and depression. He [...]
Wherein I give proof that I am a terrible mother
I think its safe to say that, by any and all accounts, I am a lenient mother. I have been known to let my kids eat ice cream for breakfast and play with their friends before doing their homework. I only rarely make them clean up their own messes. I never make them eat whatever [...]
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