Tag Archives: stress

Yet another amazing initiative, because: dogs.

Man alive I love the interwebs. Really. I truly do. I mean, I love to hate it some days because it brings the horrors right to my hand-held device and into my heart. But then a story will appear, something I … Continue reading

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I need one. You might too.

I think the hardest thing about being a singe person is the lack of positive, loving touch in your life. There have been many studies about the importance of positive touch. Not just for children, but for everyone. Obviously I … Continue reading

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I am Charlie Brown

Today I am Charlie Brown. I am going through the motions. Because today, that’s all I can manage.

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When your physical follows your emotional 

it was bound to happen – my emotional turmoil has manifested itself to a physical being. A rotten old cold. Not man flu but just a headachy muscle achy snotty cold. Does this happen to you when you’ve been overly … Continue reading

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F&cked up Friday 

I saw the asteroid cuffed and taken away. So why oh why is my head still such a fucking mess?  Why are my nightmares worse than they were before? Time maybe? Wine? The confusion that is my head is making … Continue reading

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A fidgety antsy mess

After Friday, I thought I would feel fantastic. An outcome from the asteroid issue. But I’m not. I’m a wreck. I have barely slept and when I have they have been nightmares. I didn’t imagine this would happen. Instead I … Continue reading

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I would really like a husband right about now

As I lay awake in the pre-dawn this morning, another almost sleepless night nearing its end, tears rolling down my face, I snuggled further down the bed to reach for Beary. Bella was already glued to me – she’s never … Continue reading

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