Tonight as I was looking for something in the garage attic I came across a tub that had many old Peanuts books of mine. I was relieved...

Early morning drive to a volleyball tournament on a Sunday morning. God. That is all I say when I think something horrible or I have...

On December 9 it was a good day for me. It was a Monday and I worked and when I left work I felt so purposeful and like I'm able to make...

I have two posts from my YouTube videos that I have needed to edit and get on here. I am sorry, I am so behind. Just much going on with...

After seeing a friend tonight whom I had not seen for almost a year, I realize that the last time I saw him, I was actually getting this...

When I first created my Facebook page years upon years ago I told myself that I was absolutely going to be honest and real. I wasn't just...

It took me 5 times to record this post.  I have recently taken to recording my videos first without any script. More authentic and...

I have not been on here for a really long time. In fact pretty much since I got my job at the agency, I think it goes to show that for...

I had no idea that going back to work would be so hard on my brain. I guess when you place your brain into a whole new environment and...

Yes, I know 'uncurving' is not an actual word. But considering Unmaking a Mess is my blog title, I felt it was appropriate to create a...

The things that happened .... I bought groceries [post - decreased benefit] so I was being super conscious about what to buy. Brought...

Lately, I drink coffee all day to stay sharp (and awake), yet I wonder why I feel anxious at times. But I have been doing this for a...

Ironically I’ve been listening to my old school rock band Triumph  when working in my yard - the song Fight the Good Fight. It moves me!...

You are beautifully and wonderfully made. I used to say things that really made me ugly. I’m a firm believer that we are all beautiful...

Yesterday I was at my laptop in what I refer to now as our breakfast nook. It is just the front room where you first walk into the home....

Man, I wish my sister was here. I might not be running with her anymore but I know she’d be hanging out to work in my yard with me. She...