There comes a time in just about everyone’s life, and yea I mean everyone, where we have had enough. Enough being mistreated, abused, enough conceding our worth, of being asked to do this or that or whatever, just enough. Everyone feels it. Enough is whatever it is to that person and whatever they have as… Read More Enough
One of the most common causes of failure is the habit of quitting when one is overtaken by temporary defeat. ~ Napoleon Hill Failure is simply an opportunity to begin again, this time more intelligently. ~ Henry Ford I am in hell. One of my making I realize. One that I could have avoided had… Read More Failure and Coping
Often when I am writing and the subject of being not right in the head comes up, I will be happily clacking along the key board, tap tap tap tap tappity tap tap …tap …t..a..p and am stopped short by the fact I am in a place where I am not happy to be. It… Read More Call me Crazy, No, Really…
The WordPress.com stats helper monkeys prepared a 2012 annual report for this blog and your blog too I know, I like to share. We love those WordPress Monkeys don’t we? Well I managed to not sit and stare at the fireworks this year for 10 mins trying to figure it out like I did last year… Read More 2012 in review Monkey Version with a Lizzie Twist
I live in my head. It;s true. In the last year I have taken up residence on the top floor and for the most part I have a very busy adventurous life wandering the corners of my mind, sometimes to the point of forgetting that I reside in a body, that is a physical manifestation… Read More Real Girl, Real World
Good day all and welcome… to the second ever installment of the wildly popular feature Bipolar Bytes here on Running Naked With Scissors, where I bring bipolar disorder to you in manageable bytes of information. Because Bipolar is a mouthful and trying to get it all at once is just …well it is a choking hazard.… Read More Bipolar Bytes; Decking the Halls and Turkey Balls
Psssst,,, Hey. HEY! Yes you. Want a donut? Come in, it’s cheery and warm in The Coffee Spot and look at the others laughing and having fun. Warms a girl’s heart I tell you. Can’t resist that I will bet, if I put on the poutyness ??
He was my friend first and foremost. The first friend I ever had that didn’t really mind the third wheel always with us. I think it was because it belonged to him too. Just, nobody had told him yet. The day we met was like the brightest sunniest day I have ever seen. No clouds.… Read More Romantic Monday, Of Love and Love Lost; My Love Bipolar
Adrift at sea, no rudder, on a steadfast course to nowhere. The water like glass..flat and still, Nothing stirs in the disturbing calm. I don’t know how to weather this I don’t know how to breathe I want my mind’s tossed wilderness of endless stormy seas. When in the eye of the storm I fear for… Read More Eye of The Storm
Good morning and happy M…Day that shall not be named. Whoa almost forgot. One of the very few rules here at Running Naked with Scissors. I don’t have many. That would kind of contradict my whole thingy I got going on here don’t you think? I mean how can… Read More Fact or Fiction for Bipolar Disorder
Well we haven’t done this in a while have we? I thought it would be fun to roll out the good old Happy Talk. From the Coffee Spot of course. The best coffee and donuts around. The donuts are zero calorie light as air and they all have extra sprinkles. I figured I might as… Read More Happy Talk from the Coffee Spot
I am behind. Again. It;s something that I can’t hide or even continue to deny. If I didn’t post a daily Mental Moment I might be able to get away with not admitting it but um, yea when you come for the Mentalness of a moment and see nothing there, it is apparent I am… Read More Upheaval; n. the state of being heaved in the up
How’s that for a play on words? I was thinking Bipolar Bites, because well it does sometimes but I also am going to give it to you in little chunks, like a bite. Or by giving good information I will help take a Bite out of Bipolar, or at least the stigma and misunderstanding surrounding… Read More Bipolar Bytes; Does the Terminology Change Anything?
This is not cool. I think I fell through a wormhole and into a parallel universe. I don’t even know what a wormhole is yet, I think fell through one? It must be true then. Right? You can’t make stuff up and know what you are talking about. That’s just plain crazy. Things aren’t right.. Everything… Read More Missing: Donut, Hole-less with Sprinkles. Reward for its Return (preferably unlicked)