It’s the end of the year, so I guess it’s fitting that this weekend, I’ve been a little down. This has been a hard year for me. Superman and I broke up–for the first time–in January. I had no warning at all. His deployment was looming, and his mindset shifted, leading to the break up,… Continue reading letting go
So, since I already opened up and told you why I don’t like Christmas, I thought I’d open up a little more and tell you some things I’m scared of. Why? I don’t know. Because I want to. And because I heard this new song last week that kind of scared the crap out of… Continue reading things that scare me
Honestly, people really annoy me this time of year. Everyone is so focused on shopping, and how many times have you been asked “What do you want for Christmas?” First of all, the Christmas shopping season starts with the madness of Black Friday. I understand the desire to get a great gift for someone at… Continue reading why I don’t like Christmas
I’m having trouble overcoming my innate laziness. I had cardio “scheduled” for yesterday and today. Did I actually do any cardio? No. Nada. Zilch. I couldn’t talk myself into it. Today, I have a semi-valid excuse: a bit of a sore throat and drainage, but it’s nothing serious. I just don’t feel like exercising. Story… Continue reading Does this count as therapy?
I’ve been doing really well for the past couple of weeks. No serious emotional backsliding. But last night, as I was trying to sleep, I stumbled a little bit, mentally. I started thinking about Superman, of course. How I wish he’d get his head on straight. How I would love for him to realize how… Continue reading a little slip
I feel like I should make a few things clear. When I say I’m trying to “find my inner Kate,” I do not mean I’m looking to find a man, get married, settle down, and have babies. No. Please don’t get me wrong, I would love to get married again. To the right man this… Continue reading Little things
This weekend, I did exactly what I wanted to. Nothing else. It was…unusual for me. And very freeing. Normally, I have a lot of things I “have” to do, and other things I just want to do. But this weekend, I skipped all of the have to do things, and just did…nothing, really. I didn’t… Continue reading What a weekend…