Month: November 2022
Fancy Holiday Grief
I am a long-time griever. My mom was murdered in 2006 when I was 18 years old. I witnessed her being attacked. Over the last 16 years I have learned how to walk with my grief and become its friend, but it has many layers, and it’s a sneaky little bastard. That’s why I like…
Ojos Del Sol
I woke up at 3:17 am today ready to go. I haven’t been sleeping well this week. I remember reading once that for folks who are bipolar and on their period, it could throw you into a little hypomanic state. I’m not sure if that’s what’s happening, but if so it would make sense.