What to do today??

I woke up early and I drank my coffee and took my vitamins and meds. Now I’m doing laundry, (which I’m going to have to put away later, yuck!). I should clean, but I really hate it. I will probably make myself do it for at least fifteen-thirty minutes today just to feel like I … Continue reading What to do today??

The 20th…

A hobby: I mean, I guess I would say making pins. I really like to do that. I haven’t done it in a while, but it makes people happy and I enjoy doing it. I also like arts and crafts in general. Again, not something I’ve done for a while, but they make me happy! … Continue reading The 20th…

The 10th…

A favorite memory? I think, while again it is incredibly difficult to choose, I’ll try to pick just the one… I pick birthdays with my mom as a kid for my favorite “together time.” She made yummy snacks that most moms didn’t the patience for, and was into making everything a teachable moment. Really though, … Continue reading The 10th…

Shameless Promotion

My Etsy store is live!!!! Follow the above link to get to my shop where you can find all kinds of fun mental health related pins. They are 2.25” metal pinbacks. I can also make really anything so if you have ideas, drop them in the comments below. Thanks so much! 💕

Still not okay

I don’t know why I’m so depressed. I just am. It just is. I’m tired of fighting it all of the time, so I’ve decided it just is. I was doing better for a while. I was even kind of okay. Maybe I was just kidding myself though. I’m super not okay again. Whatever. Original … Continue reading Still not okay

More pins!!!!!

I am having so much fun! I am designing some with my own art, and just making others with text. It’s really fun! I was super bummed last night when my machine seized up and I thought that I had broken it. I called this morning and the woman who answered the phone could not … Continue reading More pins!!!!!


It’s scary how many times I’ve been here before. Bruised, bloody, beaten. Pieces of my heart scattered over the floor. Balancing the tightrope between life and death. “I can’t continue anymore.” Yet, something strange happens every time deep within my core. I crawl, stumble stagger and wobble until suddenly I soar. Older original art by … Continue reading Cycle