BPD, Cyclothymia and Agoraphobia Fact Sheet. 8216;No, nothing was wrong with my food. Something was wrong with me. The things that at the time felt impossible. The things that I was sure would kill me, but that I eventually wiped out myself before they had the chance.

Little Man started second grade today. We went to the open house at his school last night and met his new teacher. My hubby and I were really impressed with her. As such, she said that her approach would vary somewhat with each child.

The Quest for a Dog. That seems like a lifetime ago. I was a very different person back then, more of an idealist, believing anything was possible, if only I worked hard to get there. I was dedicated to my classes, worked to push through my fears, and became completely invested in making a future for myself. Why the eff do I care? Why am I even trying anymore? What happens when mom starts having a hard time getting out of bed, or refuses to leave the house? I almost st.