A Good Day
Yesterday was a good day. I feel like I don’t come on here much to share the good days, and that is how the picture I paint becomes so skewed. ...
Month: September 2015
Standing at the pantry, shoving cookies in my mouth
In the darkest years of my disordered eating, I would stand at the pantry, leaning against the door, grab things I wanted to eat, and just stand there, shoving ...
To Do Deja Vu
Every day I have a laundry list of things to get done and I’m not very good at remembering to do them. If I REALLY need to accomplish something I send mys...
Sometimes I wish I were an introvert
Sometimes I wish I were an introvert. Or that I weren’t an extrovert. Do you have to be one or the other? It took me a long time to recognize that I have ...
Relentless
I’ve been back at work for over four weeks and the pace of things feels… relentless. Relentless. It’s the perfect word. From the minute I wake...
Retreat
I have been blogging for (what feels like) a long time (I actually missed my six year blogoversary last month). I used to write almost every day, and I would wr...
Sitting with it
About a month ago, my husband and I had a horrible conversation that left me terrified. It was one of the first times in my life where I felt more sure that we ...
Control
My husband and I have had a lot of conversations about my daughter’s behavior and disposition lately. We both agree that it has improved immensely and we&...
The Electronic Babysitter
I’d love to sit here all proud of the fact that the TV is almost never on in our house, but I honestly can’t take much credit. It was my husband who...