Tuesday, August 5, 2025

How to make your Tuesday happy. Are you happy today? It's Tuesday.

Things to do to make you happy:

Write a blog post/ start a blog if you don't already have one.

Take a nap.


Watch your favorite TV show.

Don't quit.


Play with animals.

In the hotter season,walk outside to admire nature such as birds from a bird feeder or butterflies dancing on flowers.


     In the cold or cool season enjoy the weather.

Read.

Talk to friends and family.

Enjoy the life you have not the life you want.
Enjoy your day!
Much love,
Heidi💜



Monday, August 4, 2025

Can you say a good mood, Monday with a straight face?

Today is Monday. I tried to be in a good mood all day long. So far, I have succeeded. Please, do not jinx me!



AWWW MONDAYS, I had one thing to try to set my good mood astray. I was cooking BBQ chicken and rice, taking the metal tray out for a bit, I must have cut a hole in the bottom when I was testing its doneness, causing some sauce to leak all over my oven. I was about to lose my vibe, on a good mood, Monday. Luckily, I was talking with my bestie, who walked me through it. I didn't lose my temper. Now, my son is putting the finishing touches on the grill for the chicken. It's a winning situation! 

* I was probably ALL THESE WORDS (in the above meme) AT SOME POINT WHEN MY CHICKEN LEAK HAPPENED 

Saturday, August 2, 2025

SATURDAY MORNING THOUGHTS

This morning I was trying to think of my life as a positive event, such as my work life.

My life after graduating high school began with recovering from a TBI, which I am still recovering from at 51. I did find time to go to a technical school to earn an Associate in Applied Science and an Associate in General Education.
I have had several jobs as a childcare provider with family and friends over the years. A candy stripper at the local hospital in high-school. After high-school I moved to Boone N. Carolina and worked a temporary job at Goodwin Weavers and for the Grove Park Inn as a maid. I've worked for a pet store in my local town, a volunteer worker for Human Resorces at RCHospital, cleaner for my church for several years, and now a care giver for my husband.

I want you to understand the power of words. Words could be from those you are around to the words you tell yourself. Those words are powerful.

A person who battles depression and severe anxiety knows that the way to speak to oneself matters a lot. Our words mean life or death to ourself and others. Be mindful of the way you speak.

I wrestle with feelings of waste. Did I waste my life? At times I feel I did. Putting my work experiences down on paper helped me to see a positive side to my life. I needed that.

I feel as if others need that to. The power of our thinking is so strong that sometimes brain fog is welcome. Don't you just need to give the brain a rest at times?

Much Love,
Heidi💜