My new job has been kicking my ass.
Which isn’t necessarily a bad thing. But lawd have mercy.
I love my new hospital job. I probably should have said that first. 881 more words
Her name is Jane, and shes a wealth of information about how to eat for having this autoimmune disease. You see Jane I met a few weeks ago while she was shopping at my Natural Grocers Store in Boulder Colorado. 936 more words
I drafted this post on yellow pad paper, while I thought of what to write. My brain declared what I wrote.
I’m diagnosed with ADHD. I’m about to enter my puberty stage, where acne starts getting worse, I need to take a shower at night because I stink. 274 more words
After years of managing the conveyor belt of forms, appointments and tests tied to a special needs child, you want the path of least resistance. So, when my daughter asked that I hide her ADHD medicine in her violin case and drop it off at school, I didn’t hesitate. 223 more words