Somewhere Along the Way, I Forgot Who I Was
I used to think adulthood would feel more…certain. When I was younger, I thought I’d grow up, become a teacher, get married, have kids, and somehow just naturally become “who…
I used to think adulthood would feel more…certain. When I was younger, I thought I’d grow up, become a teacher, get married, have kids, and somehow just naturally become “who…
Listen. I know I kinda disappeared for a hot minute, but whew chile…life has been LIFE-ING lately. First things first — THE CRUISE.And let me tell y’all something right now……
We’re home! Well… we’ve been home since Monday—but don’t let that fool you into thinking I’ve been functional. Because I have not. Since I couldn’t take my methotrexate Sunday night…
Y’all… Let me just go ahead and say it the way my soul felt it: That drive to Kentucky in the middle of a methotrexate hangover was straight-up h-e-double-hockey-sticks. Not…
Even though Tuesday is basically packing her bags and heading out the door, but listen… it still counts. I figured I’d pop on here and check in with everybody and…
Alright y’all… long time no see. Told you I’d disappear every now and then during this month — grief, ya know. Some days you’re okay, some days you’re not, and…
Got my new prime lens last night—a 50mm—and let me tell you, I’ve been shooting everything in my line of sight for the last 12 hours. If it stood still…
Well… I just got home from the lab. Again. I feel like at this point they should know me by name and maybe offer me a punch card. Ten pokes…
The new rheumatologist had a cancellation today, and I was able to get in this afternoon. I was honestly excited… and hopeful. Unfortunately, it ended up being pretty uneventful. Still…
Whew. Y’all, we’ve got ourselves a busy week ahead. Pack the bags, load the snacks, and say a prayer for my sanity—we’re heading back to Kentucky. This weekend is Jimmy’s…