I'm a crazy person. At least, that's what I feel like some times. And it runs in my family. No, not really crazy (and don't take offense if you are one of me), but just clinically depressed and filled with anxiety. It's as if I don't have something to worry about in my head constantly, then I don't feel normal. Luckily, there's a pill for that. It's a bitter pill, one that I'll basically have to take the rest of my life, but I've slowly accepted that it's like any other disease, and just like diabetes or heart disease, that little pill is gonna make me better. But that little pill makes me gain weight, gives me the brain shivers when I miss it, and although I've tried to get off it multiple times, I just can't. So I guess that makes me an addict as well. But it's a pill that my grandparents and family didn't always have, and they suffer from it as well, so I should be thankful for this little red capsule of happiness...
I saw you on Sippycups are for Chardonnay and thought I would say Hi!
ReplyDeleteAnd tell you that I love these signs!! I am checking them out on etsy right now!
Thanks for sharing :o)
You must get the bedbugs one. I remember how fast you said that every night when you were little!
ReplyDeletei love these! i saw them hanging on the walls at a little diner in dallas.
ReplyDeleteI love your blog, its so cute! And I absolutely love these, I dont have children but since Im in college and have a perpetual open door I think these would be great in the foyer, or the kitchen.
ReplyDeleteI might just have to splurge and get some!