Seriously U R Kidding
Heartfelt, humorous, and cynical narratives written by an almost famous blogger Tracy Gains.
One of the reasons I have not been actively “blogging” is because I have been writing a daily journal and sending it to my therapist. So now she knows all my secrets, and you don’t. Seriously, it is so much easier to jot down “my thoughts” quickly in the morning with my coffee than sit …
] The story about the cruise. Before I jump into this cruise ship Shenanigans… Gotta say…I’m not a writer but apologetically I do think out loud. God bless you for trying to keep up. My teachers called it scattered brain…I call it, me. So, this is what went down in March. I went on this …
I just got home from a walk. It was one of those mornings I knew I had to. A walk heals my mind more than anything…so I just go. I occasionally make some pretty decisive decisions when I’m walking, some good some not so much. Today I made a decision to write this with Kelley, …
I know it has been months since I have typed something up for my almost famous blog. I’m pretty sure it’s not that thing they call “writers block” and the reason I know this to be true is… you have to be a writer. Ideas are constantly …
I have this wonderful, smart, hilarious friend that I have known for my whole entire life say to me a few weeks ago while I was home visiting my family, that she was “AMAZED” that I was writing a blog. She quickly cleared her throat as her eyes were searching for the right …
I just did the most adult thing I have ever done in my whole adult life. I declined a girl trip. Me…”Adulting”! It sucks! After the 7th grade, my brain went on a reprieve, so saying no to a slumber party at my sister’s beach house in the Sunshine State hurts as much as saying …
This peculiar thing/feeling happens every time. I know it’s coming but it takes me by surprise every single time. It just happened again today… Keep reading. I look forward to my kids coming home. Don’t laugh, honestly…I do. (And this always means Neil, Margaret, and the girls will be dropping by more than usual as …
We just spent Thanksgiving without any of the little ones, and it was…um, how do I say… GREAT! We slept in…without guilt. We ate breakfast without sticky syrup for starters. We strolled at our own pace up and down Savannah’s streets without saying, “NO!” “DON’T!” ” STOP!” or “COME!” a single time. It was nice …
