Showing posts with label mani. Show all posts
Showing posts with label mani. Show all posts

Wednesday, May 21, 2008

Tired of Starting Over

I know that I'm not a weirdo, but how can I be so OCD, but yet, have conditioner in my hair for 4+ days under a shower cap, under a wig cap?

Who does that?

How can I check and recheck the alarm system, but get exhausted with taking a shower?

I made so much progress with my face. My skin was amazing, radiant, clear. But the mushrooms are back. My face looks like shit because I haven't washed it since Thursday.

Until I cycled high this morning and washed the dishes, I had a bowl with nuclear waste sitting in the sink. But I am OCD.

I swear to God. I hate this shit. I hate that I'm not the me that I liked and enjoyed and was so productive, and fun and dependable, and pretty. I'm a busted shell of who I used to be.

I'm tired of starting over. Each day I wake up is another day that I start from scratch; not where I left off yesterday, but from scratch! I'm in a perpetual state of rebuilding, over and over, and over and over.

FUCK!

Just when I think I have a handle on this..... I'm not happy right now.

Friday, May 2, 2008

Oooops, I DId it Again

Earlier today I was stressing about work, and had challenges calming down.

Well, know I'm breathing through my mouth. Yup, I am totally psychosomatic.

I'm in flannels, with Eucalyptus oil on my chest and neck. This SUCKS!

This must go away.

Monday, March 17, 2008

Bipolar's Bad Wrap

***MALE SQUEAMY ALERT***

Sometimes it's the simple things that we forget.

Dreamwriter reminded me of the simple things with a comment on my "A Question" post:We are woman and we are hormonal ... sometimes it is not all bipolar, Ya know?

EUREKA!

It just so happens that my cycle is due! Last month when I got wacky, it was also a week before my cycle began. I'm no Sherlock, but I think the two are related.

I've been so preoccupied with finding OTHER root causes for physical issues, that I completely ignored that there could be OTHER root causes for my emotional issues.

(The concentration issues are still there, but we'll tackle these babies one at a time).

Not EVERYTHING is a result of bipolar disorder.

So simple, but damn, oh so deep.

Thanks Dream.

Tuesday, March 11, 2008

Stupid Ipod!


I'm trying....HARD.

I do pretty good most days. When I'm good, I'm GREAT. When I'm Bad, I'm a HELLION!

I need to get a new Ipod. I bought the Ipod mini when they first came out. They were later discontinued because THEY SUCK!

I bought it 3 years ago, and it works great when connected to the in-car charger. I really do get to drive to all my favorite tunes. But then I try to get on the treadmill and it has the life of a 98 year old man!

I was so ready to workout and then POOF, it shuts off. GEEEEEZ!

So I threw it across the room. It was early in the morning, so no one really saw my tantrum. (Thank God! I was so ashamed later.)

Note to self: get an Ipod from craigslist with some Bose headphones. I can't justify paying $200 for a brand new one, and the shuffle thing is such a tease.

Spring/ Summer is coming. I need to go walking, and I sure as heck can't do it with a old geezer of an Ipod!

Friday, January 4, 2008

Home Sweet Home


Our house has really consumed our time and my thoughts.

Ok, consumed is an understatement. I'm manic.

I've always rented, never had a mortgage, and I really want to do things right.

We don't fall into the millions of Americans stressed out over the mortgage crisis and terrible adjustable rate mortgages. We have a really good situation, and for that I am thankful.

But we've gotta protect our assets, so that means homeowners insurance, property taxes, water/ sewer bills, and we've also been looking into mortgage life insurance.

What is it?

Well, if something happened to my husband or myself, our beneficiary would have a house.

GREAT?!

Maybe, if they can pay the monthly bill.

If not, they've just inherited a headache. So we're looking into this. Basically, the house would be paid off if anything happened to us. It would also provide them with a hell of a lot of equity.

Just one thing I've made myself manic by studying.

Sigh.