Life without Wilson
Each day I wake up and think I’m doing a little better than the day before.
Then, like a 18 wheeler, it hits me– a gigantic wave of grief. 294 more words
all the food, all the time
We made it! Sort of… we’ve rolled through, in some form or another, to the other side of Thanksgiving. Some of us are a little worse for the wear (did I 463 more words
2 weeks, 6 days
Any of you all have a specific thing you do when you are stressed?
Much to my boyfriends chagrin, I bake. You would think he would love it seeing that he manages a flour mill. 136 more words
1 month, 2 weeks
I like to stress bake because it is the only activity I can do that really takes my mind off academics… and I am really committed to that one task. 477 more words
1 month, 3 weeks