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Dizzy Daisy
We all know our physical health has a direct affect upon our mental health. So why when you’ve been consistent in the gym and diets improved exponentially, you still sink further into a depression. Is that a form of body dysmorphia? (Are there “forms”?) I know I’ve always been a person who has very little…
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Daisy and Friends
Making friends as a grown woman is hard. As I mentioned early on, ya girl is not Miss Popular-never have been, but wouldn’t that make it easier? Seeming more approachable and less intimidating? I can focus on our friendship. I feel like I try to make others feel included and listened to, I have always…
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Brett
Brett, the true love of my life. Am I able to get mushy on here? Posts about someone’s love life aren’t always that fascinating but they can be relatable to some. With Brett I discovered how easy love should be. How easy it is to love someone and let someone love you. Our foundation was…
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Drawing Daisy
Who remembers fibbing as a child and how taboo it was? It was drilled into my head to never lie. Breaking someone’s trust was the highest form of disrespect. Parents made me feel like I was breaking their heart if I was caught in a lie. I would get this pit at the bottom of…
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Dollop of Daisy
I’m of the population of women who needed a population to fit into. You were pretty but only saw it if your head was tilted at the right angle. Your family and friends saw it, said it, but you never felt it. You were friends with anyone you encountered yet weren’t always invited to outings.…