The Good Days
They happen more often than I think they do, the good days. When they happen, I almost don’t know what to do with myself. I try to be mindful…
Our first moments alone in the hospital were lovely. She was cooing while she slept and I…
The first time I heard someone describe another person as bipolar, it was in regards to my three month old, colicky baby girl. It’s true that one moment she would be happy and smiley and the next she would be crying and screaming in pain. A neighbor…
I wake up anxious. Before my feet hit the bedroom floor my mind is racing through all of the tasks…
For some reason, Seasonal Affective Disorder (SAD) is widely understood when it affects people during the winter. The winter months are short, cold, and dark, so it’s understandable that someone would experience SAD…
People who wake up happy and enthusiastic every day are confusing to me. How do you actually enjoy doing simple…