It's been a long time since I wrote a post. I wish I could blame one particular event to it, but in all honesty it's been half writer's block and half my typical self. The problem I have when it comes to writing, or doing anything really, is that I lose time. I don't realize... Continue Reading →
Complete and total exhaustion have taken hold and won't let go.
Many of the medications I'm on have that handy-dandy side effect of drowsiness. I recently got prescribed a new medication for my nerve pain, and it makes me ridiculously sleepy. I lay down, and try to sleep but I can't. I can't fall asleep. Last night I took a melatonin, fell asleep, and still ended... Continue Reading →
I have always loved scary movies, but, over the past few years, I have found myself being too sensitive to enjoy them. The other day, I decided to have a scary movie night with my brother. We watched The Babadook, so if you haven't seen this movie and want to I suggest you stop reading... Continue Reading →
Diary of a Bipolar Mommy 