I’m not okay, and I know it’s okay to not be okay, and I’m being patient and accepting of the not-okay. It’s been hard, though,
I don’t give a fuck what you need to do to get through this. I just want you to have something. Whether it’s active or
Yesterday, I achieved the impossible. I achieved balance. I woke up early, as I usually tend to. I worked out. I did laundry. I vacuumed.
I won’t lie, the anxiety and isolation are definitely starting to get to me. The other night I was unable to fall asleep because I
Yesterday I over-corrected. My achievement for the day was recognizing it. Yesterday morning I wrote that I’d been unproductive and frustrated about it for days.
The past several days have been tiresome. I have the attention span of a gnat and it’s frustrating as hell. I’ve done very little studying.
It’s Monday morning and I feel as though I’m supposed to get to work. It’s March 23rd. I was laid off on February 18th. If
Anyone who has read this blog for a while knows when I get down, I want to find a solution for it. I want to
Getting sick is not an achievement, but appropriate mind-body connection definitely is. This is true for me in particular, since it’s something I’ve often failed
TW: Weight loss and dieting First of all, please send all the best of vibes that this sweet silly boy finds his way home soon.
I had a panic attack on Sunday and broke down in sobs for a while. I was rendered incoherent while taken over by the kind
One of the key challenges while unemployed has been not letting my body stagnate. It was already difficult to make sure my body moved frequently
It is Monday morning and I haven’t left the house since Friday morning. This is not how I want my period of unemployment to look.
Once upon a time, I did a year of “days of joy” posts on Facebook. I didn’t know I would wind up with a cohesive
I was (am) still feeling down in the dumps about Valentine’s Day, and I had to keep an eye on work all weekend, and overall