Everyday Life, Uncategorized

A Pain in the Neck

It’s been months and weeks since I have suffered with the discomfort in my body.  The pain the used to take over my body from the tips of my toes to the very top of my head.  It has been a true blessing to be out of pain and to be able to move freely… Continue reading A Pain in the Neck

Bipolar Disorder, Everyday Life, Uncategorized

Cookies & Cupcakes & Crafts, oh my!

It was a busy weekend. Gluten Free Sugar Cookies and Gluten Free Vanilla Cupcakes frosted and topped with fresh sugared blueberries were made.  A happy thoughts jar (a jar that contains positive thoughts, hopes and affirmations) was completed with mod podge decorative paper and I was quite thrilled with this first-time crafting project that I… Continue reading Cookies & Cupcakes & Crafts, oh my!

Everyday Life, Uncategorized

Friday Babbles

What does one write about when you want to write but you have a block in your head and are not sure what to say?  I think this is where the whole babbling thing comes into play.  In those times when you have things to say but they are here and there and don’t necessarily… Continue reading Friday Babbles

Everyday Life, Uncategorized

Good Day vs. Bad Day

Over the last few weeks, I was thinking about good days.  What are they?  How do we define them?  What do they look like? Is a good day all sunshine and rainbows with dancing and prancing unicorns, or can a good day be getting out of bed before noon? Does accomplishing tasks make a day… Continue reading Good Day vs. Bad Day

Bipolar Disorder, Everyday Life, Uncategorized

Song and Dance

It’s when you are sitting, perhaps waiting in a sitting area for your windshield to be replaced or sitting at your breakfast table drinking your morning cup of coffee. There’s this feeling surging through your legs that makes it feel like you need to breakout in song and dance. To start high kicking and line… Continue reading Song and Dance

Bipolar Disorder, Everyday Life

Sitting and Waiting

Over the last few days I have done a bit of sitting. Just idle time, while waiting for something or someone or just because I have nothing to do. It’s odd for me to be still. I feel like I have to move deep in my bones yet I’m being forced to be still. The… Continue reading Sitting and Waiting