All things considered, when it comes to a lack of mental wellness, I could have done a lot worse. There are no voices telling me what to do, I’m relatively sure that everything I see actually exists and I consider being alive preferable to the alternative. Still, if I’d known the details of this whole bipolar thing, I might have signed up for something different.
Tag / Anxiety
Inside My Bubble
I started out wanting to write a post about my search for funny lesbian blogs on WordPress – I’m nothing if not a humor 
whore. I didn’t intend to say such blogs don’t exist, ButchOnTap and Miss N Corner are proof that they do. I was just going to ask the funny lesbians to step forward and identify themselves so I could join their followers (and I’d still appreciate knowing who and Continue reading →
Am I Doing It Right?
As a lesbian who hasn’t been in a relationship with a man since the late 80s, I can’t speak with the same authority on their fun-bits as I can about a woman’s. However, unlike hairspray usage and shoulder-pad size, it’s probably safe to say not much has evolved in certain areas since I last swung Continue reading →
Missing The Valentine Gene
Quick! What’s the best reason not to date me? If you said Valentine’s Day you are absolutely correct! Although to be fair, depending on your point of view that’s either an easy question or a trick one; because of course, it’s also the only conceivable reason not to. Therefore, if you guessed right then, oh you know me so well; and if you guessed otherwise, not to worry … I’m sure you’ll get up to speed on your Lesbiana trivia shortly.. Continue reading →
Freshly Pressed Performance Anxiety
I sat there, fingers poised over the keyboard and nudged my brain, “C’mon. Let’s go.”
“Go where?” my brain asked sleepily.
“We need to write another blog post,” I told it.
“You do it,” my brain said. “I’m tapped.” Continue reading →
Pucker Up Buttercup 