I'm in Indiana for the weekend, and my friend gave me a book  by Louise L. Hay. I guess she was a Christian Scientist,  or so my friend said (was raised that way, I don't think the book has any references to CS or its philosophy or doctrine yet,  but I'm barely into it).

The idea about depression is kind of old, kind of new: "Anger you feel you do ( Read more... )

I went to the WUMC, wanted to get rid of the silly Xmas dec I won at the November gathering...a sparkly arrangement with a fake rose--someone else had put theirs in the cupboard that holds books and coffee supplies. So I mentioned doing that and my mom was like, Oh, NO Liz, NO. Huh? To her it was like giving a gift back, supposedly, but I'm not ( Read more... )

...er, one of those days ( Read more... )

I don't know what I'd do without the internet. I can't get into too much trouble, because everything is on a delay. I can't get ticked and do what I'd really like to do sometimes, jump on people.

I'm listening to Cat Stevens, Wild World. Someone posted all these photos of him and album covers. I didn't know he was famous when he was young. His ( Read more... )

We had an episode this morning, anger shock and the like. Punched wall, not as hard as we could. By now we know we don't do a lot of damage to the wall, and don't much feel the pain either. It's as though we spin a wheel and whatever flies out, flies out ( Read more... )