cowboyup
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I just 'peeked' at facebook...bad idea. I don't have account but someone I know does and said something about a new pic on their page from a recent photo shoot. Shame on me...lol.
eh, I"ll get over it. It was kinda comical, my heart started beating rapidly and I got real anxious...why put ourselves through that, I wonder? LOL. Well, I don't know about you, but I just did...ridiculously dumb move on my part, but I'll get over it.
Life is kinda weird around the house lately. My brother moved out and got an apartment. The kids have spent the night at his place and my nephew doesn't know much except that his daddy has a new apartment and it's cool. My SIL helped him move into the apartment. I don't know, I am glad that there is NO fighting going on and that my nephew is not freaked out about his daddy having moved out. So that all is a good thing. Perhaps they just 'get along better' separated, I don't know. I hear some married people are that way. At any rate, they seem to be more lovey-dovey than before, which I find a bit awkward, but again, I don't know...
We all went hiking yesterday - and yes, even my brother. We all had a good time - minus the fact that my niece is teething, all went well.
I think - or feel - depression has crept back into my life. I have lost interest in things, I can't concentrate, I don't sleep very well at all, I have found myself crying for no real reason, especially when I am alone. I feel bored, tired, annoyed with everyone, cranky, short tempered. I am wondering if I should go back to my doctor to discuss this. I cleaned out my closet and just gave away a whole bunch of clothes that either didn't fit me or were old. My SIL and brother asked why I did that and I just said because I am sick and tired of all these things being cluttered in the closet, besides they don't fit me so why keep them. But also with my paintings, I just want to throw all the paints and canvas away because it's more of a hassle - I feel - right now to paint. I know it has to be something like feelings of depression. I am sick and tired of school. I begin to wonder what's the point...why am I even trying.
I feel like I can't even hold a conversation or finish a sentence when I speak to my brother or SIL. (that's about all who I've talked with lately).
....I don't know the point of this little rant...guess I just needed to get some feelings out of 'me'
eh, I"ll get over it. It was kinda comical, my heart started beating rapidly and I got real anxious...why put ourselves through that, I wonder? LOL. Well, I don't know about you, but I just did...ridiculously dumb move on my part, but I'll get over it.
Life is kinda weird around the house lately. My brother moved out and got an apartment. The kids have spent the night at his place and my nephew doesn't know much except that his daddy has a new apartment and it's cool. My SIL helped him move into the apartment. I don't know, I am glad that there is NO fighting going on and that my nephew is not freaked out about his daddy having moved out. So that all is a good thing. Perhaps they just 'get along better' separated, I don't know. I hear some married people are that way. At any rate, they seem to be more lovey-dovey than before, which I find a bit awkward, but again, I don't know...
We all went hiking yesterday - and yes, even my brother. We all had a good time - minus the fact that my niece is teething, all went well.
I think - or feel - depression has crept back into my life. I have lost interest in things, I can't concentrate, I don't sleep very well at all, I have found myself crying for no real reason, especially when I am alone. I feel bored, tired, annoyed with everyone, cranky, short tempered. I am wondering if I should go back to my doctor to discuss this. I cleaned out my closet and just gave away a whole bunch of clothes that either didn't fit me or were old. My SIL and brother asked why I did that and I just said because I am sick and tired of all these things being cluttered in the closet, besides they don't fit me so why keep them. But also with my paintings, I just want to throw all the paints and canvas away because it's more of a hassle - I feel - right now to paint. I know it has to be something like feelings of depression. I am sick and tired of school. I begin to wonder what's the point...why am I even trying.
I feel like I can't even hold a conversation or finish a sentence when I speak to my brother or SIL. (that's about all who I've talked with lately).
....I don't know the point of this little rant...guess I just needed to get some feelings out of 'me'