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Outta the mouth of teenagers
I don't care if you wanna be depressed. Go ahead lie there all day in your pajamas watching stupid tv I don't care. I've got things to do today But you're still making me dinner
Out of the mouth of babes.
So the last few days of head spinning, Joan Crawford imitating, pychotic episodes was replaced with a lay around in pajamas watching really stupid sitcoms pity party. Fortunately I could only tolerate myself for a 2 or 3 hours before I pushed myself in to the bathroom to take a shower and get out of the damn house. I walked to the Golden Arches but was good and only had a water and a fruit/yougurt parfait.
After that I walked to SunM@rt and restocked some food. I only spent $60. Knowing this house it should all be gone by Tuesday. But at least I got some exercise and did something productive.
After I got home I finally caught up with the dishes and yes I did make Warren dinner. I made chicken strips/fingers. I have my own recipe, much better than the crappy store ones, baked beans, spinach salad and milk. I figured he and the idiot ex helped the neighbor across the street move, so he more than worked up an appetite and needed a good meal.
Now I'm still not exactly happy or my old normal self, but I'm definately off the pity pot, at least for now.
I clipped an ad out of the paper for a research study going on locally. There was no one available when I tried to call yesterday (after hours). But given how I've been feeling and acting lately I think I'm going to call. It supposed to be for a new med. Let's hope they can find one that doesn't make Holly a stoner. Most psych meds seem to have that effect for some reason. Except Effexor which is great for weight loss, as prevents that whole keeping your food inside you issue.
Something has to change.
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~ Ode to a child who is no more ~
~ She's baaack ~
~ testing ~
~ Facebook me ~
~ Bleech ~
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In every neighborhood there is at least one house that all the neighbors gossip about. This is a diary from the woman who lives in that house. I am a single mother in her mid thirties. I live in North Dakota with my son, Warren.
I tend to be a bit of a slob, and am the opposite of a girly-girl. I am geek girl, who loves Star Wars, Star Trek, Harry Potter, Buffy, Angel, action movies, science fiction, action adventure, Dr. Who, and so on and so on.
I love to write and while I don't post much fiction online anymore I would love to be a writer someday. I am also overweight, bipolar and suffer from allergy induced asthma.