The year of Jamie

2015 flew by for me. I had so many blog ideas and so many pics I wanted to share.  Yet there seemed no time for me to sit and actually write them out. My PTSD has taken so much from me. It’s hard for me to sit and concentrate long enough to write a blog

Countdown

It’s official, the countdown to Christmas/Yule is here. Snowflake, our elf on the shelf showed up while we were all tucked in bed, dreaming of…. well, lets just say we were dreaming and leave it at that. Normally Snowflake

Friday, Nov. 20th 2015

I’m a depressed empath, with complex PTSD, living with chronic pain and fatigue. What does that make, you ask? It makes for an interesting, albeit miserable combination. I’ve been a bit of a recluse for the last several months. Truth be told, it’s  more like couple of years.

Invasion

Happy hump day everyone! I hope this post finds everyone doing well. Well, it’s that time of year again. I know, ya’ll are thinking ummm… and what time is that? It’s invasion of the lady/boxelder bugs. My house is covered in both. Yesterday, I had the windows open. Enjoying the fresh air when I look

Disposable

As I continue to work through my PTSD, I find that I feel disposable. I look back throughout my life and there are so many people that seem to just leave and don’t look back. When my first husband left me, I felt as if my world was ending. I was young with 3 small

Emotional

Yesterday I was up and down with my emotions. Having PTSD and depression, there are days where I have to take it minute by minute. Yesterday was one of those days. When I have down days, I try to look for that glimmer of light within all the darkness. That glimmer of light is always

Demon Cat

About a month ago, we removed a chair from my daughter’s room to toss because it had seen better days.  The door was left open for just a few minutes.  In those few minutes our kitty Zoey took off. This isn’t the first time she had escaped, so I wasn’t to worried at first. A