As if we needed studies to tell us that the world is a stressful place, I’ve been seeing more click-bait headlines about anxiety lately. People are feeling… Read more “It’s only writing anxiety.”
Right now I feel blessed and charged up. Motivated. Ready to pull myself out of this gulag I’ve been in. I love my life right now.
Although the goal for NaNoWriMo is supposed to be 50,000 words in November, I’m giving myself a goal of 20,000 or so.
…I’ve accomplished my degree and found a career that I can excel in. I’ve had time to settle in, and now I need new stars to reach for.
This autumn is just beginning, but it will be the first one in years I’ll be able to experience with a heart full of honest joy. If I seem contemplative lately, it’s because I’m often reminded of the words and the heartbreak I experienced as last summer ended.
All the snarky details aside, when it came tumbling down I was scared to death that my kids were going to end up broken because that crappy illusion I had built for them was being destroyed.
I want to talk about having adult ADD for a minute. If this topic bores you, please feel free to find another distraction for a few hundred… Read more “There Will Come A Day”
If my blog was a friend, I would feel awfully guilty to be having this conversation with it. Like, I’ve been away for a really long time with no word whatsoever and now I’m just ready to pick back up where we left off. That’s cool, right?
Every day I am amazed at how much my life has changed in the last six months, or how different I am from who I was a year ago. Maybe I can leave some of the self-criticism behind me now and get back to self-improvement.
Forgiveness is a gift to myself. I forgive, and I set myself free.