It has been a while. I have been slacking on building that great idea that bursts with sprinkles, unicorns, and happiness. I wanted this blog to be something positive & in a sense, I think it has become an outlet. At this juncture, I have lost count of the weeks of hospital stays and doctor visits this year. I’ve never deemed myself a math scholar so chalk it up as you will; denial, refusal to accept the inevitable or poor math skills. Giving credence to poor math skills makes me feel like I have control over the anxiety that is consuming me. Today I want to scream, yell, and break things. I’m usually sentimental, but today I do not even care if the things I want to break are pretty things.
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