i have no adrenal tumor.
but anna karenina is killing me softly.
oh my heart!
in a recent post i said i am not working on etsy anymore
(because i no longer have to make the money).
in the next post i said i need money for usc.
i thought about that extensively.
but i did read both posts consecutively,
and laughed at the irony.
who do i think i am?
i worked two jobs whilst at byu.
i will be throwing myself into work.
motherwork, wifework, schoolwork, fieldwork, etsywork.
because my moment of self doubt has passed.
(though i know only temporarily).
i can choose over and over again to believe in myself.
i know i will have really hard days.
i know school will be trying, my time will be stretched.
though to me, boredom is hell's equivalent.
so i won't be there = good.
dear pcos emailers: i'm working on a post for you:
it's called metformin: wonderdrug?