Welcome to the rabbit hole. In recent times this blog has revolved around self-promotion of my creative-writing blog and my personal blogging. Older post contain recipes and soap crafts - this blog moves with my lunacy. :)
Wednesday, 11 February 2015
Sunday, 8 February 2015
Wisdom for today
The act of being strong is in accepting you are weak and facing that weakness with courage born of understanding your fears.
Thursday, 5 February 2015
Anemia
Shit luck is getting a bad bladder infection and a period on the same day. Now wonder I fancied liver... Need to replace my lost iron...
Wednesday, 28 January 2015
Shifting towards the future
Yahoooo! My creative writing blog is doing so very well!! I'm averaging between 50-100 views a day. I have people encouraging me to finish a novel because they want to read more of my work. I have Authors who's writing ability I respect telling me not to procrastinate on it. :) This month has been a great turn around. It was a bit rocky at first with employers/housing allowance situation but that resolved itself with a big push from me. It helps that the people who didn't care have left. I never could stand people who would tell you lies because they were in denial themselves. Love made me put up a lot of poor behaviour. I will keep in mind that you can only heal an abused dog if he wants it. Just wish I hadn't wasted so much time encouraging them towards mental health. There were times I need that myself. I entered a dark place again quite recently and I didn't much enjoy being there. Worrying about hiding my painkillers so I won't be tempted to take to many or only handling knives when others were around unless I did something harmful was a chore well and truly. I really wanted to leave that place in my teens where it belonged. I want to move forward not back. I want to enjoy what time I have, whether it's days or decades.
Thoughts for the day.
Procrastination is an art form.
Depression is realising that if my head process this well during my degree I would have gotten a first
Dealing is realising that I still got a 2:1 with a lump pressing against the part of my brain that controlled intellectual functions.
Depression is realising that if my head process this well during my degree I would have gotten a first
Dealing is realising that I still got a 2:1 with a lump pressing against the part of my brain that controlled intellectual functions.
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