The “what ifs” in life

What if? What if?? What if???

White question marks with red one.

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”

“What you doing?”

I hear this all the time from my son, along with many others. “Why you do that?” “Where you going?” “What’s that?” It’s a typical stage of toddlerhood, I’m sure. Only problem is, he often doesn’t wait for an answer.

I was making a cake for my husband to take to work. With every step of the recipe came the question from Choo-choo. “What you doing?” Continue reading ““What you doing?””