This post is going to be about my mother, so if that's a trigger for you, there's your warning. My mother was born to a woman too young to have kids at the time, so she was put up for adoption and ended up with someone on her father's side of the family. They raised … Continue reading BPD Growing Up Part 3: The Source
A Radical Acceptance Experience
Some friends of mine have decided to throw a surprise birthday party for someone on a day that I'm unavailable. I told them that it was fine, not to try and plan it on another day because of me, seeing as I was the only one who couldn't make it. But internally I'm angry, and … Continue reading A Radical Acceptance Experience
Life After the Pill, Pt. 3
When I started thinking about getting off the pill, I did a lot of research, sometimes excessively. One thing I remember reading quite often was that when you stop taking the pill, you have to take various supplements to help your body replenish what the pill depleted from it. I decided for myself that I … Continue reading Life After the Pill, Pt. 3
I Hate Taking Care of Myself
It almost never fails. I find a good routine for myself, I feel really confident in what I'm doing and look forward to seeing my progress in a few months, but then I'm hit with a setback. What was it this time? My lower back. The TLDR version is I have narrowing in the lower … Continue reading I Hate Taking Care of Myself
Through the Screen
I've always had this almost irritating ability to feel what others around me are feeling. Sometimes, I'll admit, it's all in my head. Like when I think my husband is mad at me when in reality he just had a bad day at work and doesn't want to talk. This honestly started at some point … Continue reading Through the Screen

