Last night I was out tinkering with some uncooperative lights by our front door. A neighbor came up and invited me to come over to a gathering around a wood fire in the driveway next door – a group was there and they wanted to “get to know the mysterious people in the gray house” (that’s us). 549 more words
Tags » Accepting Help
This is going to be a tough blog for me to write. It requires me to become vulnerable in such a way that the memories of the rape live in the forefront of my mind. 363 more words
This post may be triggering for its description of depression and ADHD.
I think that having a high expectation of myself is a positive attribute, though it’s when I don’t meet my expectations that I get into an unnecessary emotional turmoil. 474 more words