The depression of disbelief.

There IS evidence of life.  And most of the time I am absolutely buoyant in the comfortable knowledge that my body is growing a human. But in these in-between times, when the days leading up to another appointment, another ultrasound, grow long... well, my negative self-image, media images, the urge to compare with others, it … Continue reading The depression of disbelief.


It doesn’t fit?

On tap today is a little rant... probably along the lines of conventional wisdom gone awry, but maybe not. I'm overweight.  No secret there.  How overweight?  Significantly.  I got down to where a 1x or 2x size in most stores fit me just fine in 2014, but after my stint with anxiety and depression that … Continue reading It doesn’t fit?