the pinker, the better.
Sometimes it’s really, truly, painfully hard to hold your tongue.
on joy
I’m at a crossroads in my life. There are two paths presenting themselves clearly in front of me. In two very different directions than I ever expected my life to go. As I’ve said before, I’m caught in the biggest explosion of my life – where each day seems worse than the last and it’s…
hiatal hernia repair: 2 days post-op
I’M HOMEEEEE! (Enjoy this photo of me sedated in the hospital.) My entire body aches and I have an ice pack permanently attached to my torso, but I’m home and in my own bed and it’s all very exciting. We got home this morning around 11am and I passed out as soon as I walked…
hiatal hernia repair: 1 day post-op
So I’m writing this post from my bed at Santa Monica Hospital (let it be known, I’m on lots of drugs at the moment – LOLZZZ)… So I was admitted into the hospital yesterday morning around 8am. Needless to say, I was freaking out. I’ve never had any sort of surgery (minus wisdom teeth) in…
pink.
oops!
Truth.
on positivity
Right now, at this exact moment, I’m battling a severe, emotional pain in my chest that feels like something I’ve never quite experienced. I don’t think I have any tears left. That being said, and at the insistent urging of my mother, I ventured to my first therapy session in almost ten years this afternoon.…
numb
Jacket: Thrifted // DIY; Dress: TJMaxx; Boots: Aldo Yesterday was, quite possibly, the worst day of my life. I’m just so lucky to have such incredible friends who literally dropped everything to be with me. So to distract everyone – here’s an outfit I snapped a few days ago, back when things were all okay.