Sometimes I Write Things ...
Sometimes I write things ...
… and then I realize weeks later what I really meant.
More Posts from Max39211 and Others
This mix is dedicated to my favorite redhead. I apologize for posting it a day late.
Your dance music for the weekend (posting tonight or early tomorrow, depending on your time zone.) Have fun! -30-
Don’t forget your mothers!
Ordered chocolate this morning for my Memaw. Don’t forget to place your orders ASAP!
Battling nausea at every turn
Someone asked me -- or maybe I posed the question myself -- which is worse: nausea or a migraine? Well, I’ve had both, sometimes at the same time, and after thinking about it awhile (and trying to eat a few times, only to throw it up), I’d say that it must be a rhetorical question, because dark thoughts like that lead you down a path away from recovery. Look at the brightness ahead, not the darkness left behind.
I’m one of those people who communicates better this way than face-to-face. It’s not that I’m a cowardly lion; it’s that I’m a perfectionist, and some decisions are too big to rush. And then things happen in life that remind me of how short life is, and so I feel like I should leap to another circle. Old and reliable is the comfortable choice. There’s nothing more important than family, so choosing to create a new family seems like the one thing in life you never should rush. But, it’s good to let seamstresses know that the suit is nearly tailored.
