I Grounded Myself

For a long time, I thought I was crazy. No, seriously, go with me on this one. I for real thought that one (maybe two) days out of the month, my brain and rational had packed up shop and left me crazy. Maybe not off-her-rocker-ranting-and-raving-lunatic crazy, but seriously a little cray-cray. A little “cry over […]

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Being Crazy Isn’t So Bad

On Friday, I read a post about a girl on a plane that cried over a really good book… and then, reading her post, I began to cry. She was telling my story. “I’d rather be crazy and vulnerable than to be the kind of person who can’t cry when the situation calls for it, […]

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