I can’t believe that it’s been three years since I posted.  Turns out everything changes and nothing changes in that amount of time. I live in a new house, in a new state. I have a new job, a failing marriage and an adorable Kid that is growing like a weed. And IBS.

Turns out that I haven’t managed to figure out how to get rid of that. Health issues, work issues, family issues – we all have them! And they love to play havoc on my belly. This week has been particularly bad, so today finds me in my PJ’s looking at my old blog and feeling sorry for myself while pumpkins are picked and farm animals are loved.

Writing about this struggle and large abyss between what I can do and what I want to do helped pull me from the edge of disaster once before. Let’s see if it will again.

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