It was 95 degrees today, and weather will continue to be warm for a while to come. Hopefully we'll still have fun as we're celebrating my birthday and mom's birthday tomorrow. At least it's nice and air conditioned in the house ( Read more... )

One of the things the doctor mentioned to me at my appointment the other day was that I should really be getting therapy for my PTSD. But I went through that enough after the accidents. Having someone to talk to about the problems does not change them, or change the environmental factors that are triggers to my anxiety ( Read more... )

Large snowflakes are falling outside. Normally, I hate snow, but as they aren't sticking in such a large amount that I'll be troubled much when I have to drive later, I can admit that they are pretty. They're those lacey flakes, about half an inch to an inch in diameter. I don't recall ever having seen flakes so big. I'm looking out the window by ( Read more... )

It makes my bones hurt, and makes me have to drive through slushy muck. Of course, I can't say its entirely evil, as the kids are having a great time playing in it. Steve made a fort on our side of the street, and his friend Brett made a fort on the other side- then they lobbed snowballs at each other ( Read more... )

Festival fun.

Life still not normal.

Time online still rushed/shortened.

Rain outside.

Tired Laura.

Bed Now.

There's so much snow outside... I wonder how Aus is going to get home tonight? ={

is natures way of pissing on the world.

I have never remembered a day when someone died and the heavens have not wept in response. Why does it always seem to be grey when people die?

.... I write a lot when I'm sad.