Confession 8 These Confessions are Surprising to Me
Before I started, I decided I would do a week's worth of confessions. I had a topic for each of the seven posts. Then I started writing the posts. Well, I confessed more than I realized I would. There are things I hadn't intended to talk about yet. There were things...
Confession 7 I am happy…
Many people know I'm pretty happy, (even silly with close friends) but to some this may come as a surprise with these confessions of late. These confessions are not about saying I am that, they are about discovering me (more about that in Confession 8), because...
Confession 6 A Terrible Need for Affection
Confession 6 I was born with an enormous need for affection, and a terrible need to give it. ~ Audrey Hepburn My heart bleeds. No, I don't mean literally… but then again... If I could I would give blood 5 times each and every year. My vow every year however is to...
Confession 5
Confession 5 The two stories told yesterday were mostly because they are what is going to make hitting publish on this post difficult. They didn't accept that the anorexia developed from pain and I needed love to recover… instead they caused me to retreat further...
Confession 4 I am not entirely over anorexia…
Confession 4 I am not entirely over anorexia... Ok… if you are a regular reader, you have heard this already. If you have just read the confessions of the last few days you've seen it mentioned. But it was a very large part of my life. It is something that has...
Confession 3: I am mad at God
Side Note: I know not everyone who reads my blog is spiritual or believes in God, so please respect that I do. Confession 3: I am sometimes very confused, very hurt, and mad when it comes to God. I wish I weren't. I wish it were as simple as believe. I believe in...
Confession: I’m trying not to hate … me
Confession 2: I'm mad. I'm angry. I hate. I've been working on these feelings, because they were extremely large… like Incredible Hulk large… and raging like him. But who am I most mad at? Who makes me angry most of all? Who do I hate? Me. I have screamed in the...
Confession: I have PTSD
I decided to write a series of confessions... there is a reason I've not been writing... but that confession will come later. The first confession is that I have PTSD. I denied it. I mean, many people have been through far more trauma than I have, so how can I say I...
Arkansas Motorcycle Trip Review
WM wrote most of this. My notes are in *Italics* I'll be loading pictures tomorrow. Yes this post is the same as on Life in Photos... but you guys are a different audience 🙂 Day 1: Allen, TX to Anderson, MO Long boring day up US69 to I-40 east to I-540 N into...