It’s been an interesting ‘project me’ day.
After ending yesterday in such pain and crisis, I was pleasantly surprised to feel so positive and unafraid of a backward spiral with my back injury. I think I needed to have a mini relapse and wake up knowing that some rest, a positive attitude and a bit of confidence in my body helps to begin a new day.
I’m not popping anti inflammatories like I did and something about today just felt different. Read More
I can’t believe I’m blogging this, but I’m so sore that I can hardly sit. Damn!!!
I knew it was going to be a two steps forward, one step back process, but some days are beyond frustrating. I lie, the whole day hasn’t been frustrating, only the last hour or so has, but now I can’t even sit to blog about how great it was.
It was though … Read More
For the first time ever I wrote an entire blog entry and deleted it. Why? Because it sounded like an agony aunt column and I didn’t have an agony aunt day.
Okay, some people might call it a little loopy, but I’m sure I’m not the only person who spends their day talking to themselves. Read More
You never quite know what’s going to happen when you throw a totally different kinds of friends together. Some started as Greg’s and others began as mine. Yes, that bit of info does have a very important point to ‘project me’.
I come from a background of ‘clicky’ crowds and don’t like to ever find myself in that situation, let alone come across as a member of that kind of group, so throwing a bunch of strangers together was a touch apprehensive for me. Read More
Injuring my back to the extend I did and watching myself surrender to things like medication, bed rest and still not having driven my car since the middle of August, I’ve really been faced with two choices: Fall to pieces or fight on. I think we’ve gathered by now that I’m the fight on kinda girl.
I did have a moment with Greggie the other day where I told him that I wished I could splash a Facebook status out there telling everyone that I’m not as strong as they think I am and that I don’t have it in me to carry on like this. I also had a moment where I told my mom that I just wanted the back op … the easy way out. Read More
