Ever have one of those dreams that’s so ridiculously strange that you wake up and think to yourself, I need to remember this in the morning? I had one of those dreams the night before last, and woke up in the middle of the night and gave some serious consideration to grabbing my phone and…
It’s been a good weekend. It seems to be a rarity for me to actually say that. On the grand spectrum of my moods and general well-being, my normal seems to fall on the line between “upper end of bad” and “lower end of meh”. I hesitate to describe anything as good, because the upper…
I am. I’m a formerly fat chick who is terribly scared of losing what I am and becoming what I was. I toe the line between healthy eating and disordered eating, and it scares me sometimes. A lot of times. I’m depressed, and anxious, and I try to cover up my introversion with weird hair…