I haven’t given up on myself quite yet. And neither have my friends, thankfully.
December 25th, 2014
Monthly Archives: December 2014
December 24th, 2014
Sleep and I are not friends. This new medication seems to be trying to change that.
December 23rd, 2014
I was telling my friend about a half-remembered Superman story from a Holiday Special from what had to have been the mid-90’s when they spouted this observation that sent me into a wave of warmth and nostalgia.
I, too love stories about Superman talking someone off the ledge.
December 22nd, 2014
A good first date.
December 21st, 2014
Watching Die Hard with friends as part of a Christmas celebration.
December 20th, 2014
My mother’s dog passed away and learning this made me incredibly homesick.
December 19th, 2014
You can only listen to a show so many times backstage before the lines that need to be cut start becoming setups to increasingly terrible and mean spirited jokes.
Or is that just me?
December 18th, 2014
Yes, I do pull ups back stage.
December 17th, 2014
Baking is relaxing, restorative.
December 16th, 2014
I’ve felt a lot of anger, I’ve accessed the feeling of fighting back, but I’ve never let myself be truly angry at him. I don’t know why.
But that’s exactly why I’m in therapy.