I have not participated in a daily prompt in ages but then again, I really haven’t blogged much at all lately. I’ve been very strung out by everything going on. My depression got me so far down in the pits I wasn’t sure I’d ever see the sun and think it was worth… Read More Or…what?
Every Morning I wake, tired and tangled and tested. Every morning, I rate my level of pain against my level of strength. Do I have a diplomat in me today? Every morning, I selflessly give up time to rest my pain and push aside the shadows to present a better person to my husband and children. Every morning,… Read More Shadowed Mornings
I have a terrible inability to keep my hands from moving. If I am not writing it is most likely because I had to rest my eyes and/or mind. This is not a guarantee that my hands are not moving, however. When I am not writing I am doing something else that requires the… Read More Writing and Not Writing
I don’t think I could tell how many times I have sat down in front of a keyboard with the intention to write out a thought in detail and just stared blankly at the letters as if they were suddenly foreign to me. Nothing comes out. Nothing is moving but that damn blinking cursor on… Read More Words Don’t Write Themselves
I’m giving Blogging and Writing 101 a shot. I missed yesterdays “assignments” because I got confused by the instructions during both the sign up process as well as the instructions for the Commons. It’s all very confusing (*le sigh*); this is the life of a brain injury survivor. I finally got invited to the… Read More All About The ME!