I stopped writing because I didn’t feel like I had much to say. Laid off from my job, at home all day every day, time
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,
My family did our Passover Seder via video chat the other night, as did many people around the world. It was a good substitute, but
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
Does everyone have “When Will My Life Begin” from Disney’s Tangled stuck in their heads or is it just me? Seven a.m., the usual morning
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.
Yesterday was the day the COVID-19 pandemic started to impact me in a more personal way. I hope not many of us have that happen,
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
This isn’t going to be a happy post. The fact is, I’m scared right now, and I need to talk about it. If you’re already
I don’t feel the need for a long post today, so here’s a tweet I wrote yesterday. I mean, really. Who am I? This is
Yesterday’s accomplishment was focus. ADHD is a funny thing. When the brain gets excited and locks in on something, it’s intense and rather indescribable. Suffice