So, this morning I woke up to the sound of Choo-choo screaming my name. I run up there to find him stark naked, puddles of pee all over his sheet. His pee-soaked clothes and full diaper were on the floor.
Shocked doesn’t even begin to express my initial thoughts and feelings. Continue reading “Morning moods”
I have been working with my doctors and NP’s to figure out the correct medication and dosages in my battle with depression and anxiety.
A year after I started anti-depressants, I find I am still struggling with a lot of issues. I haven’t been all that happy with my psychiatrist since he Continue reading “More meds, more problems”
So Diesel, Choo-choo, and I went on another little camping trip. It all started with a lot of stress during the packing and preparations, which led to disagreements between my husband and I since we weren’t able to Continue reading “Sleeping arrangements”
Choo-choo and I found ourselves in a situation the other day about naptime. I knew he needed to sleep. He vehemently disagreed. I left him in the safety of his bed so I could step away and take more than a few deep breaths. Continue reading “My little Destructor”
After a rather inconsistent beginning, I made a decision to write a new post every day. I make a concerted effort to Continue reading “Putting in the effort”
What if? What if?? What if???
This question has been nagging at me lately. My OCD brings it on, and my depression wallows in it. It’s an obsessive thought that runs rampant if I let it. Continue reading “The “what ifs” in life”
During a rather stormy night this past week, Choo-choo and I had a heart to heart about his fears of thunder. Continue reading “Finding calm in the storm”