Misadventures of Me

(unsplash)        It's now been two weeks since school started back for me and in that time I have managed to get into a fight at work, I came to the realization that some friends weren't really my friends, to begin with, and I went to a baby shower that allowed me to meet my 5-month-old cousin and celebrate another one that is on the way. So many busy things are happening in the world Anna lately it has given me very little time to write than I would like. (unsplash)  I have always felt that work is the place you go to work. You don't have to be happy you just need to pay your bills. It is definitely not the place to complain about the job or your boss with other coworkers. If you have a problem with your job talk to someone who can fix it or find a new job. If you dislike your boss then I would recommend you find another job. It is really that simple for me. So I did something about a not-so-quiet conversation that I heard and well that caused world war three to break out

        August is the Month that most teachers dread and every student anticipates. It is time that parents stress over new shoes, backpacks, and school supplies. For College students, it is the count down to all-nighters, intense study sessions, and parties. That is of course for the traditional students.  I hid my pain in college     I am not a traditional student. All of my classes are currently online.     After my mental health took a turn for the worse and I was failing my classes I decided it was time to come home from being a traditional student and fix myself. And that took longer than I thought it would. I started out strong but then the whole world went crazy with the pandemic and I fell back into what I call the dark hole. I thought if I could bury myself in work and ride everything out I would be okay. I was very very wrong. I lived moment by moment, hoping I could have the strength to make it to the next.      Work was all I could manage  My mind was clouded, time meant n

       I haven't done anything else new recently but I did manage to take some time for some self-care. I was already scheduled to not work that day so no work or other adult responsibilities were neglected for my sanity. I don't think I've mentioned it before but I have issues with anxiety and depression. I've struggled with it for as long as I can remember. But I've only recently started seeking professional help for it. Which I highly recommend if you are feeling out of sorts. If nothing else, therapy is a safe place for me to just talk about anything and everything and get a third-person point of view.       So after my therapy appointment, I decided I was long overdue to get my nails done. I love myself a good Mani/Pedi. I used to never think I would be one of those girls that always keeps her nails done because working on a farm is rough on the hands, even when wearing gloves. It seems like a waste of time and money to get my nails done if my nails were just g