Why don’t I sit at red light and day dream about my beautiful wedding day; or my kids running around the beach at sunset? Why does my brain always go back to stressful times? Is that what people mean when they talk about having demons; darkness that is always hiding deep down waiting to catch you off guard?
Progress-Today I mailed my biological sister’s new baby a wonderful package of fun baby stuff. Also instead of buying a card I took an hour and made one. I used gorgeous fun colored paper and totally enjoyed creating something beautiful. Making things makes me happy. I also didn’t worry about not having time to go grocery shopping. I’ll go tomorrow