It's Personal, Medium Thoughts

The smoke gets in my eyes

I'm crying, like all the time, about everything. My emotions are tumultuous at best and I feel like my whole world has fallen apart, all while I pour coffee each morning. How do I explain that? What is going on with me that could cause such grief and depression? Looking around me I see nothing… Continue reading The smoke gets in my eyes

It's Personal, Medium Thoughts

Dr. Doolittle please…yes I’ll hold…

Driving home tonight from a birthday get together and I came around the corner to witness a little rural meeting so to speak...3 Deer and 2 Raccoons, literally sitting and hanging out together in the center of the road. Granted I live in a very remote area, where wildlife is not rare to see, but… Continue reading Dr. Doolittle please…yes I’ll hold…