Day 53 // Wigging Out
Losing my hair could have been extremely distressing. But enter my alter ego and the wigs that accompany them and my outlook changed.
Losing my hair could have been extremely distressing. But enter my alter ego and the wigs that accompany them and my outlook changed.
Memorial Day Weekend and Labor Day Weekend usually mark the beginning and end of summer. But for me, the Fridays before each will be marks of another sort.
Water, water, water...drink more water! I've finished drinking the Atlantic Ocean and now I'm working my way through consuming the Pacific. HELP!
Alone with the pink walls, comfort always seeps in. But today, the contemplation of why we wait to change our circumstances versus attacking them head on could not escape my…
I met someone today...
Someone I've known forever, yet a dark stranger
I'm not sure when the shift occurred. But nonetheless it has.
Some day, when I'm awfully low
When the world is cold
Imagine that a 10-year old version of yourself is sitting opposite from you at this very minute. Got it? Okay, here goes.
To become a part of a “team” is a privilege. Few people ever get the opportunity to experience the support of teammates and friends.
It's my chair, the one that brings me peace while watching lethal drugs drip-drop into my temple.