Applesauce Chronicles

Category: thoughts

  • Relationships can work.

    Relationships are tough! All of them — friends, coworkers, partners. This is going to get a bit wordy. I apologize in advance for those gasping at the length. However, I plan to share how I think all relationships can work. Now I’m not saying the meanie you know will learn and grow to be great,…

  • losing loved ones.

    I experienced losing a loved one as early as seven. I remember it well, we were playing a spice girls game. At this time my sisters and I shared a large bedroom. My mother walked in and calmly told us my cousin had passed and we were to visit her family soon. She was so…

  • Family of Girls

    Growing up in a family of girls is tough, truly. I have three sisters with whom I grew up with. My older sister, twin sister and little sister. Four total girls, a wife, and a female dog for my poor dad to handle throughout those years. Don’t get me wrong, we make a great set…

  • Women have gas too…

    “Whew!” what my other side tends to say shortly after I cut the cheese. I mean it’s only natural, right? When is there a proper time to let loose? My insides will not tolerate the gas for long, sometimes it just slips. So many things are “gross” and natural but accepted only by men. he…

  • my hair.

    you guys… Why is it so hard for me to manage my hair? I am a hundred percent very serious right now. It’s like I never took the time to educate myself about my hair. I struggle at twenty-seven to take care of something I’ve had all my life. As an extension of me, I…

  • latest news…

    So I am all well and recovered. Thank goodness! I really can’t imagine how hospitalized sick people get through the day. Being stuck in a room and told to rest, ugh! My mind and body fought every hour of quiet. It was way too quiet, Yana and Tails could see me cringing out of my…

  • achiness and fatigue

    The ill feeling from the inside out isn’t pleasant. Not wanting to move, having trouble getting up the stairs you would normally conquer on a daily and much more. I turn into a big baby when I am sick yet I hate feeling helpless. How ironic! achiness and fatigue the feelings that hit first when…

  • Daily commute.

    First of all, traffic can kick rocks. It takes me forty-five minutes in what I like to call brake-light chaos to get to work. On a rare day, without traffic, I am there in thirty minutes. I just can’t understand why this is my norm. Let me be clear – yo comprendo. I just prefer…

  • Adulting to the Max

    So It’s time for an update. A lot has been going on and I really didn’t have the time or sanity to get to you. Recently, I got a new car after discovering several costly complications with Frankie. She will be missed. I have yet to name the newbie, it’ll come. The newbie had its…

  • Old scribble.

    So I found an old notebook of mine. This notebook contained ancient writings of mine from two thousand-six and earlier. Like OMG, I was shocked to see how little me was so emotional. I imagine that is a typical response though, right? I mean we grow and mature over the years, most anyway. I thought…