I’m not obsessed I don’t even know what you’re trying to imply here …
March 28th, 2017
March 27th, 2017
I still wonder this every. single. day. at work.
March 26th, 2017
I am always a caricature of myself, in case you’re wondering.
March 25th, 2017
Life with Heather. <3
March 24th, 2017
I do my best to be reasonable about little messes, but they really do turn me all the way up to 11 instantly. Instead of blowing my top, I usually just shut down. Which we all know is super healthy.
March 23rd, 2017
I work with a lot of patients who are having various joints replaced and having parents who have been through it helps me empathize in much the same way that having my Mom make it through breast cancer helped when I worked at the oncology clinic.
Also: He really, really is.
March 22nd, 2017
Everyone in my family seems to have had their chance to visit this marker now that it’s there, but I don’t know when I will be able to. The trip to Ohio requires enough planning that adding a trip to West Virginia on top of that feels impossible.
I miss her so much.+
March 21st, 2017
A little kitchen dancing to soothe my soul.
March 20th, 2017
This is a common tactic of mine, but it took me a while to realize I was doing it with what is probably the most tragic event of my life so far.
This came to me while I was listening to something someone else was saying in group therapy. An epiphany I didn’t share with the group because it was from my personal pain, not our shared experiences.
March 19th, 2017
I can’t imagine myself ever being a role model to anyone in any way.