Artful, Conscious Living with Bipolar Disorder. Chapter 2 The Cradle Tree and Kerner Kelly. Chapter 5 Playing in Mandalay. Chapter 7 A Long Day. Chapter 10 Return to Holyoak.

So once again it is Holy Week in the church. Once again we have come to the last days of Lent, and we stand on the verge of the holiest time of the entire church year.

Turning Tears and Laughter into Words. Sonia is my first guest on Hastywords in quite awhile. Please give her a warm welcome and help her share her story. Would we have found The truth of who we are Had we not sliced them Gut to throat with hone.

My Path to Age Thirty. Mystic or Mentally Ill? Mystic or Mentally Ill? Freud and the Church. Love, Learn and Live with Bipolar Disorder. Focused? Who me, focused? Nope Instead, one project or comment gets me going in one direction, another in another direction. I end up juggling multiple projects, with my mind racing and jumping all over the place.

3000 gallons sounds like a lot, but in the dry heat of the southwest, it just enough to water the garden for 30 days in full production.

Take a Ride on My Mood Swing. Where Bipolar Lives Even If Wished Dead. On April 9, 2018 by morgueticiaatoms. As mentioned previously,my daughter has a dentist appointment after school today. I call it second hand anxiety. Triggers and second hand anxiety. On April 9, 2018 by morgueticiaatoms.

Random Oinks in the Dark. I am not going to be sharing my creative writing on this site at this time. All we have is today.

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.

A Narcissist Writes Letters, To Himself. A Hopefully Formerly Depressed Human Vows To Practice Self-Approval. This glass at half capacity. Everyday life looks tragic and dull. Like watching a mime with no arms. Yet with a bit of healthy detachment. It can be beautiful, rich and quite often hilarious,. Like watching a mime with no arms. Where all the dancers,.

A Calling of Light- Fiction. A Calling of Light Part 2. The quilting is on hiatus. I had three seams to go on my weekly homework when my sewing machine froze up. Ack! So the machine is in the shop. The guy is supposed to look at it tomorrow. Hopefully he can fix it for a reasonable amount. Hopefully he can fix it fast. Then I can get my three seams done and be ready for my Tuesday night quilting lesson. We are going on a trip to Lake Tahoe with these peop.