I’ve spent the bulk of today trying to organize my bedroom and make it look less like a clothes factory exploded. I put together two dressers and a rotating shoe rack that I’d ordered from Amazon. I had to clean up the area of my bedroom that I called catastrophe corner. It held an assortment …
The Only One
The thing about suffering is that we often believe that we are the only ones who have ever known pain. No one else’s pain or trials could compare to our own. Perhaps it’s that tiny part of us that want our stories to be listened to but at the very least, acknowledged. In my own …
Dandelions Aren’t for the Weak
Those of you who've been reading my blog for a while are familiar with my stories about my journey with rheumatoid arthritis and my colon shenanigans. For those of you who aren't quite up to speed on that, just buckle up. And, perhaps read some of my past posts. You won't regret it. Or, maybe …
Messpot Diaries 