Questions I Don’t Know The Answers To... (March 2024)
You are cordially invited to my Panic Appointment. Bring a plus-one. Panic loves company! That's how the saying goes, right? RIGHT!?
You are cordially invited to my Panic Appointment. Bring a plus-one. Panic loves company! That's how the saying goes, right? RIGHT!?
Oh, the agony! How my soul yearns to share the tales that dance within the depths of my mind!
Because bones are a girl's best friend. Obviously.
A detailed look at what's new with Calm Strips since I first wrote about them in 2020.
All the things I haven’t talked about since the last time I wrote a blog post about the things I forgot to talk about.
Why prioritizing creativity is never a waste of time or energy and will always provide value to everything you do.
This is not the blog post I wanted to share today but it's the one I needed to read. Maybe you need to read it, too.
All the things I haven’t talked about since the last time I talked about things.
*OK, Listen. Nobody ever promised that my blog titles would make sense.
A bizarre story about manifesting.
A story about a very important, unimportant cup and what it taught me about grief and my (undiagnosed) autistic brain.
Alternate title: My Secret Chocolate Period Book Stuffed With Riddle Cake That May Or May Not Contain Mice. Now I bet you have questions, too.
Acceptance
Because here's the thing: The very idea of perfection implies that there is only ONE right way to be or act.
Shenanigans
All that hyperfocus...on the wrong thing. Let's procrastinate together.
Shenanigans
Here’s the problem with not sharing every single thought that pops into my head with the Internet: it all stays in my brain and then my head explodes.
Acceptance
There are many things that I would like to say to you but I don't know how...to keep my blog posts under 3 million words.
Shenanigans
What were we talking about again? Ah, yes. Bones and necks. Classic blog post conversation.
Public Posts
Write about em...
Shenanigans
Because some things are too ridiculous to keep to myself.
Inside My Brain
AKA When Happy News Makes You Want To Puke. There really is such thing as too much of a good thing...at least for my brain.
Public Posts
Why setting and sticking to resolutions is hard for my Autistic-ADHD brain and how I've learned to make goals work for me.
Member-Only Posts
Jeff left this morning and it was harder than I imagined it would be. Before making the decision to stay in New York for the remainder of year, Jeff and I discussed the pros and cons at length. The biggest con, of course, was the time we'd spend
Member-Only Posts
One of the hardest things about the fact that it’s been 10 years is the fact that it’s been 10 years.
Self-Discovery
Processing my recent Autism diagnosis at 34 years old and the trauma that comes with it.