Is my “talent” all in my head?

This space is mine, just mine, and only mine.

Let the festivities commence.

I need my meds, and I need them NOW.

Each day is getting harder and harder to make it through.

I don’t want to voice the thoughts in my head.

Waking up is hard to do.

This shortage is messing with me… big time.

At least our bad days are on the same day.

It was a rough day for my kiddo.

After 41 years, I’m finally getting a space to truly make my own.

Sometimes owning a house is more trouble than it’s worth.

I’m leaving DNA with every step I take.

It’s what’s best for her.

It’s the end of an era… things are about to change.

Got a lot of painting done today… the painting of walls, that is.

You know you’re a sports parent when you wake up earlier on your day off than you do on days you work.

It’s show night!

How is tomorrow almost here?

I feel like I’m walking around in a daze.