Health concerns are very scary. I would argue that they're even scarier, or at least harder to cope with, when you have panic disorder.
It's like I know what to do but I just can't do it. It reminds me of Kylo Ren in Star Wars.
As cliche as it is, it's 2020 and I'm sick of having this dark cloud and fear attached to me even when I'm supposed to be happy.
For the past few months, I've been seeing my wizard friend Paul.
I've had the C25K app downloaded to my phone for about a week on recommendation from my mom. Just sitting there. Giving me notifications to remind me of how lazy I was being.
The latest fun in my life has been getting a chemical burn in my right eye. I used a 3% hydrogen peroxide solution for my contacts (soaked overnight in my flat case) and in the morning, like normal solution, I dropped some more in the contact and put it in my eye. WOW--that may be … Continue reading Chemical Burn in My Eye
Over the past year and a half, I've gone through a significant bra size change that would've rocked 13-year-old me's world. Personally, this dilemma started for me when I was a 32C. My bras started getting very tight and my immediate thought was, "Oh it must be because I'm gaining weight. Maybe I'm just a … Continue reading I’m a Size WHAT?