A Life Rich in Faith, Bipolar, Chronic Pain, Creativity & Purple!
March is not the best month for me emotionally and family-wise. March 2nd was the 3rd anniversary of my Dad's passing. March 11th marks 20 years since my Mom died from cancer. Then March 23rd would have been Mom's 90th birthday - she passed just shy of 70. It is a difficult month not so …
I could not have said this any better myself. This is an honest and blatantly true depiction of anxiety and what is does to a life.
My maternal grandfather was from England and his wife, my grandmother, was Irish. One of the best memories of my childhood was my mother's love for St. Patrick's Day. I hated green, but she would always have me wear something (even just a shamrock pin she made out of felt) and I still do to …
Being Lydia! 