To write or not to write...

I decided to start writing again to give myself an outlet for my thoughts and excessive feelings, but what I didn't think about was how I would actually find the time to write since I really can't use blogger on my phone.

Well, it appears I have figured it out at least for today!

One day at a time. One foot in front of the other.

I have been taking a class on shame resilience based on Brene Brown's I Thought I was the Only One. Yesterday was my class.

I have actually been enjoying this group. There are a lot of fun ladies in there who keep it interesting.

I also learn a lot.

Yesterday I learned that it is okay for me for me to tell someone that I need them to listen and not talk. It is also okay for me to tell someone that I need them to tell me everything will be alright if they ask what they can do for me.

For some reason it felt like cheating to tell someone...or maybe I just didn't think it would ring true. Whatever the reason, I think I understand better now. Hopefully, I will start to do better in execution.

Next Wednesday is my last class. I think I shall miss it.

Sarah has a goal for me to join her monthly parent support group which meets on the Friday of the month over at Hope & Healing.

My world makes that a crazy proposition, but I may have mom talked into it. We'll just have to see how it goes.

I never got the plants mom bought me in the ground. 😳

There just are never enough hours in the day.

I feel bad about it, but some days just don't go as planned...make that most of them.

Georgia O'Keeffe

Kinda funny the BBC article I found this on just calls it a white weed. I wonder why?

It is Jimson weed. C'est la vie, n'est-ce pas?

I enjoy Georgia O'Keeffe's images of flowers. They are quite lovely, don't you think?

My mind is going blank so I must be done for now. 

Catch you later!