Life
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Apparently, I had some grandiose ideas about what completing a lot of my Forty Before Forty goals would look like. With January already halfway behind me, my chronic illnesses keeping my health in flux, and our financial situation growing more dire by the day, I had to take a step back and reevaluate how rigid…
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There are a lot of foods that I have had to say goodbye to, or severely limit, over the course of my chronic illness journey. Between GERD and my IC, tomato sauce is something that will consistently make me feel dreadful. I’ve tried popping a Prelief beforehand, but it doesn’t offer enough protection against the…
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I think I included this goal with the hopes that Raymond and I would get to go somewhere fun, and new-to-us to eat on a date. Sometimes I am a little too optimistic, though, which is mind boggling given I have had to fight against a glass-half-empty-and-it’s-leaking outlook all of my life. We haven’t been…
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My husband, Raymond, and I have not had the best track record in venturing out on romantic getaways. Our honeymoon set the stage for this unfortunate streak. The room we were assigned was across the pool, next to the ice machine, just around the corner from the lobby, and to make matters worse it shared…
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Grief is a constant companion from the first moment it arrives. It bursts through the door uninvited, often unexpected, without any regard for what you already have going on. It spreads out, taking over every corner of your space with its presence. You notice things are missing and grief just shrugs, refusing to give anything…
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I enjoy working on puzzles. They allow my brain to hyper focus on something other than the neverending conga line of anxious thoughts. It’s also very satisfying to fit the pieces together and watch the picture take shape on whatever surface I have cleared to work on my puzzle. I especially enjoy the challenge of…




