This was a classic joke when I was in grade school! We’d crack up every time. Do you remember this joke?
I’m all over the place today… I go on vacation from the day job at 1:00 pm today and will not be back until 8:30 am on Monday, November 6th! I got plans for writing, traveling, cemeteries and photography.
Also, decluttering! And maybe some naps.
I am trying to write this damn memoir, but everything is pouring out of me in little piles of shit and it is frustrating the hell out of me. I guess I should just write it down. I started one before, but that one is more of an autobiography and I am not famous enough (yet!) for anyone to give a shit about my entire life. But I wrote until I got to the really hellish part and then stopped.
Now that is where I feel I need to focus to finish this process of healing.
I got tunes and coffee lined up for my writing projects (I told you I am doing NaNoWriMo, yes?) to complete another book!
Have a great day my friends. I will see you from time to time next week.
Bitter. What is bitter? Anything I believe is bitter. It’s all in my head; it’s all in my mind. If I want life to be bitter, it will be bitter. If I want life to be sweet, it will be sweet. It really is that simple.
Bitter. A taste, a smell, a feeling.
Sweet. A taste, a smell, a feeling.
Sweet apple pie.
Sweet Jerky meat.
Sweet honeysuckle air.
Bitter? Not me, not today… my bitter days are done.
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