Life has been hard, you obviously know that if you’ve read my last post, and been following me somewhat regularly. (Thank you everyone who commented on my last post, by the way! I don’t have the mental and emotional energy to go back and respond to every comment, but please know that your words have…
I’ve given up on hoping for good months. I’m down to hoping for good days, and good hours, because evidently that’s all I’m going to get anymore.
I’ve not slept well the past week or so, partly as a combination of crazy weird dreams, and Daylight Savings Time.
Well. February was a dismal failure. But February is over, and I’m going to move on to March!
So… I haven’t done an update post since February 10th. It’s been a bit crazy. I’ll just… give a minor rundown. You might understand, after you read this, why there’s been pretty much zero progress on my #WriteMotivation goals. Sometime shortly before Feb 10, the drain in the garage (the one the washing machine, you…
So… the first week of February is gone. How? So much happening this week. My brother’s birthday is on Thursday, Valentine’s Day is Friday, and somewhere in here we’ve got to get a chance to snake the drain in the garage… so the washing machine will drain down it, instead of onto the garage floor.
I can’t believe January is already over, good grief, but I’m ready for a new month! Time for another round of #WriteMotivation.
I had to make a hard decision last week, but I know it was the right one. I’ve crunched and re-crunched the numbers and the budget and all our upcoming really-need-to-be-done-ASAP projects, and it’s just not possible.
This week was a bit better for me, emotionally. I did almost break down to the poor vitamin lady at Sprouts as I was asking about supplements, and she was asking what I needed them for (feeling depressed, fatigued), and she gave me some advice and also told me not to worry yet. She was…
Yes. Slogging. Updating last week obviously didn’t happen. I’ll be honest, last week was rough. Not because bad things happened, but I slipped into a pretty dark place mentally, and for a while I wasn’t sure how to find my way out.
