I have a (bad) habit of becoming mired in the past, rather than living in the now, or whatever it is the kids say these days. I over sentimentalize, I mourn the past, I focus more on what was than on what will be. It’s always been this way– even when I was very little, [...]
I’m slowly, slooooowwwwwlllllyyyyy, regaining portions of my old life back. Henry is 13 months old, folks, and this is how long it has taken me to scrabble back to some semblance of “my” life. I’m still not back to doing yoga every day and I still don’t have a paying job, but I’m finding some [...]
Fair warning: this is a post about sickness. If you’re not in the mood to read all about me being a whiny baby, please to go read about Beyoncé the metal chicken. Still with me? Good. So. I’m sick. And I’d just like to point out that this is at least the second July in [...]