Category Archives: Life
Recovering From My Hospital Stay
I have this bad habit of drafting posts in my head until they sound perfect. Usually I do this while trying to sleep and by the time I wake up, I’ve forgotten my brilliance. So I don’t have the perfect things to say in this post, but hopefully it will be more than word vomit. […]
One Hell of a Week
It has been one hell of a week. I don’t know why. Toddler hood is fucking rough, man. For the kid and for the stay at home mama/ Oh and for the working daddy who has to come home after a very long day and try to deal with a mama who just wants to […]
Labeled: My Official Panic Disorder and Major Depressive Disorder Diagnosis
When I was 13, I started seeing a therapist, a psychiatrist and went on medication. I’m not sure if there was an “official” diagnosis but my psychiatrist said I had clinical depression. I’ve been in and out of therapy and off and on medication since then and always told my new therapists and doctors I […]
