Panic at the Salon

I don’t think I posted my “losing my shit” videos after I received my graded paper back and the freaked-out emails I sent to Mr. Sir Professor. Probably a good thing. Freakouts are never a good thing to be viewed. But gotta love how I have absolutely ZERO control of my emotions or ability toContinue reading “Panic at the Salon”

My life as a haircut.

Haircuts… haven’t really gotten one in years and years. Just been wearing it long, on shoulders, all one length for years. Mistakenly did the bang thing, and been hacking away at it for months. But today we went to try and get it professionally done. I’m quiet and don’t talk much and can’t really explainContinue reading “My life as a haircut.”

Trying to hold myself together. Feb. 24-25, 2023

Another grouping of bits throughout day. I used this earlier to try and figure out what turned me down into dark “end of days” zone. It was not a pretty weekend. Rapid cycling sucks, being a bipolar Mum sucks, living this life and not being able to control my brain and emotions and moods andContinue reading “Trying to hold myself together. Feb. 24-25, 2023”

Being Loyal to yourself.

The other day I said I was loyal to someone even before I really knew them, and I thought of it as an attribute of mine. Like it was something they should appreciate. Later I thought about it and realized how unfair that is to myself, and it really isn’t loyalty at all, but someContinue reading “Being Loyal to yourself.”

I am Bipolar ~ STOP calling me crazy.

I am done with people using that word so freely around me. I use it for myself because I like being wacky and goofy and silly, so that’s the crazy I call myself. But that’s not how others mean it. So if you were to describe me to someone and say I’m crazy, you’re makingContinue reading “I am Bipolar ~ STOP calling me crazy.”