... is feeling beaten down.
... knows it will all work out.
... has enough to cover her bills.
... is trying not to think about losing Unc.
... is trying not to think negative lumpy thoughts.
... is crying.
... didn't get up to hug her sister goodbye this morning, and is incredibly heartbroken about it.
... knows she'll see her in three weeks and is happy about it.
... is needing some mom time on the phone soon. Maybe tomorrow?
... is thinking "that one I should post on FB".
... is looking at the clock and wishing she was tired.
... is going to watch some Ruby on tv.
... loves Ruby.
... may be back.
... remembers having Oolong tea at dinner, and a Lipton's Green Tea, and now wonders if one or both had caffiene.
... is enjoying a good wallow.
If you have issues, or baggage, you may be offended by what you read here. I work through my self loathing of my own fat, and my own fat issues, and I’m told this comes across as loathing all fat people. That is simply not the case.
Here I talk about my issues and my findings, without political correctness. I am not concerned with your issues, or your baggage, or what you may take from this. The title is "My Journey".
This blog is not meant to inspire anyone. I take no responsibility for what you take away from here. You are here as a guest into my inner thoughts.