I was going through such a funk the past 6 months along with nursing school, being a SAHM, a bump in the road with my husband, being overwhelmed, handling my sons behavioral issues, the anxiety, the panic, the paranoia, the feelings of legitimately not wanting to fight for anything anymore. But, I finally caved into my stubborn ass and finally started counseling and seeing a psychologist and psychiatrist. One of my “assignments” from my therapist was to try and be more social again, to contact those who I pushed away due to my mental illness on my time, and to leave the house at least once a week that doesn’t include grocery shopping, school, or anything related to not caring for myself. So, I guess I’ll start here. I use to be so active on here, and met some amazing women that I can talk to about literally anything with and then I disappeared, per usual. Here’s to getting myself back and finding peace again. 🥂 ☺️