Bipolar Disorder Support Group
Bipolar disorder is not just a single disorder, but a category of mood disorders marked by periods of abnormally high energy and euphoria, often accompanied by bouts of clinical depression. This is the place to talk about your experience with bipolar disorder, learn from others' experiences, and find support.
Where did my love of gardening come from? My Mom was not a garden person.
Gardening for me is —not just to pull weeds, but to release what no longer belongs inside me.
Each weed I lift is a memory, a resentment, a pain being loosened and let go—so something new can root and rise in its place.
I'm not escaping my emotions, rather release and composting them!!
Turning the heaviness of pain, into fertile ground for peace, healing joy and beauty.
Sending out the same to all who Pass By, Peace Healing and Joy may you find in your day, and To the World At Large <3 ml
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Hey All...I hope that you have a lovely, peaceful beginning of your weekI have a bunch of chores that need doing but may put them off til tomorrow and just hang out with my landlord/roomie todayWhat about you?...Anything special going on?Have a great day and take good care of you!!..Xo
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Once again I've had a fever today. I'm not going to the hospital because that's a huge waste of time but I did schedule a dr appointment for Wednesday afternoon.
I love when I am able to pull the entire root out and throw away what is of no use for me. It is so satisfying to clear out the clutter of what spoils my garden.
Love Love that book, I read it to my son, who is now 29 when he was a baby! Weirdo, I also love when I dig up an earth worm to poke a hole in the ground with a twig, then place it into that hole and watch it squiggle it's way back down!!!
Gardening is Instant Gratification!! <3 and it's a lesson of patience waiting for the fruits of one's efforts to Bloom <3
I remember well, your posts and love for your Nana, you honor her every time you create something new <3
I'm thinking of my little treasure's that I have from my parent's and grandparent's
A few years ago I received several letter's that my dad had sent to my grandma when he was oversea's fighting in WW2
They were in a WW2 museum
Someone had decided they wanted to track down the families of the soldier's
My dad's handwriting was the same...He wasn't much more than a kid then
Such a gift...xo