Kids are funny and they always put me in a better mood.
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Some stories about my kids.
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I feel fine.
I feel totally fine. Thank you to everyone who is always reaching out to check on me, but I really am completely fine and we should be focusing more of our energy on healthy extroverts who are really suffering.
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In (my) Memory of Nashom
In the words of The Ones, "Just like perfection. Like no other, flawless. Absolutely flawless."
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I can’t walk.
Well, I should be on my way to work, but since I can’t get out of bed, I’m just lying here waiting for one of my roommates to wake up and help me move around. …
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Giving back in 2020.
Depression manifests itself differently in everybody, but I used to say this a long time ago and I want to remind anybody else in a similar situation: maybe find a way to give back something. The joy of giving is a real thing, and helping someone to better their circumstances can sometimes help you to better yours.
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Merry Christmas! (to me!)
Who wants to buy me something for Christmas???
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Two of my kids are reading The Great Gatsby this summer.
One day I’ll have to teach her about prejudice but not today because A) she really took to the reading material and B) I’m too busy laughing.
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I bought yarn today.
I chatted with an old lady at the yarn store today.
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What would Dianne do?
Tomorrow, I'll try to press Reset (for the millionth time this summer!) but today we finna eat good and pretend I don't have any problems. If y'all got some good gossip, feel free to drop it in my inbox. Dianne would.
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Being visible on Bi Visibility Day.
There’s not a lot of space for openly bisexual men on the dating scene, but there’s even less space for bisexual men who don’t live in a heterosexual box most of the time. If you’re a bisexual man who reads gay, women don’t take you seriously and gay men invalidate your sexuality. I wanted to say that on Bisexual Visibility Day.
