Touch me fall
Ok so that title has practically nothing to do with this particular blog, but I do have Indigo Girls playing on vinyl as I type this, so work with me here. To say I’ve had a pretty stressful month is quite the understatement. I can’t go into too many details but let’s just say it’s been bad. Like, alcoholic-inducing, is 2018 trying to kill me bad. I’ve been in somewhat of a fight or flight mode for weeks. Running on air with no time to chill. I don’t know if it’s because I’m an only child or because I’m an introvert (or am i an introvert because i am an only child???) but I NEED my alone time. Lots of it. Introverts, do ya feel me? It’s not like, “Ooh I just want to be home.” It’s literally I can’t function if I don’t recharge my batteries….at my own home….alone as can be. As a single mom that’s hard enough most days. But these last few weeks have made it nearly impossible. SO I decided a few days ago to make ...