<?xml version="1.0" encoding="UTF-8" standalone="no"?><rss xmlns:atom="http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom" xmlns:blogger="http://schemas.google.com/blogger/2008" xmlns:gd="http://schemas.google.com/g/2005" xmlns:georss="http://www.georss.org/georss" xmlns:openSearch="http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/" xmlns:thr="http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0" version="2.0"><channel><atom:id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988</atom:id><lastBuildDate>Mon, 09 Sep 2024 03:30:33 +0000</lastBuildDate><category>anxiety</category><category>depression</category><category>mental health</category><category>recovery</category><category>schizoid personality disorder</category><category>schizotypal personality disorder</category><title>Navigating the World with Mental Illness</title><description>A journey of recovery</description><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/</link><managingEditor>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</managingEditor><generator>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>229</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>25</openSearch:itemsPerPage><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-5764563778681343463</guid><pubDate>Thu, 15 Dec 2016 17:38:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2016-12-16T12:08:07.602-06:00</atom:updated><title>When I Could Embrace Who I Am</title><atom:summary type="text">I have been diagnosed with clinical depression and schizoid personality disorder. &amp;nbsp;A person with schizoid personality disorder avoids social activities and has limited emotional expressions. &amp;nbsp;And yes, I generally do not like social gatherings of more than four or five people. &amp;nbsp;In small gatherings, everyone tends to stay together in one group. &amp;nbsp;I can handle that. &amp;nbsp;In large</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2016/12/when-i-could-embrace-who-i-am.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-4150487354938037641</guid><pubDate>Tue, 23 Sep 2014 17:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2014-09-23T12:33:54.364-05:00</atom:updated><title>Ya Just Never Know</title><atom:summary type="text">It's frustrating that I never know from day to day how I'm going to feel. &amp;nbsp;Today, I feel pretty good. &amp;nbsp;But yesterday I didn't get to work until noon, and that followed a whole weekend of not doing anything. &amp;nbsp;My biggest cooking accomplishment did not rise above a fried egg sandwich. &amp;nbsp;Peanut butter, crackers, popcorn, and cheese rounded out my meals for the weekend. &amp;nbsp;</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2014/09/ya-just-never-know.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-2432721922152338497</guid><pubDate>Mon, 20 May 2013 17:44:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-20T12:44:12.034-05:00</atom:updated><title>Decision</title><atom:summary type="text">I have been struggling with the issues of health and fitness for 60 years. &amp;nbsp;Well, okay, maybe that's a stretch. &amp;nbsp;56 years. &amp;nbsp;My weight was an issue when I was very young. &amp;nbsp;My mother tried unsuccessfully to get me to lose weight. &amp;nbsp;She didn't have a chance at success. &amp;nbsp;Not when I had an aunt next door who gave me Hershey bars and chocolate milk. &amp;nbsp;And my dad didn't </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2013/05/decision.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-7077014417490655693</guid><pubDate>Tue, 14 May 2013 18:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2013-05-14T13:01:32.498-05:00</atom:updated><title>Mindfulness</title><atom:summary type="text">My word for the day is mindfulness, otherwise known as the Zen of Chester. &amp;nbsp;Focusing on whatever I am doing at the moment, fully involved. &amp;nbsp;Not thinking about what I'm going to do later, or what I need to do. &amp;nbsp;Being present in the moment.</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2013/05/mindfulness.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-4067124282263894209</guid><pubDate>Thu, 28 Jun 2012 17:52:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2012-06-28T12:52:32.085-05:00</atom:updated><title>Lessons I Wish I Hadn't Had to Learn &amp; Other Musings</title><atom:summary type="text">Wow, it's been so long since I've been here that it took me a while to find &amp;nbsp;my blog and then to figure out how to sign in and post to it.

Lessons I wish I hadn't had to learn -
&amp;nbsp;1. &amp;nbsp;If I sit at just the right spot on my toilet and lean back, I will pee between the rim and the seat. &amp;nbsp;I will not know that I am doing this until I get up and find myself standing in a puddle of </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2012/06/lessons-i-wish-i-hadnt-had-to-learn.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-9165063325893488156</guid><pubDate>Wed, 02 Mar 2011 11:42:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-02T05:42:40.874-06:00</atom:updated><title>Wednesday</title><atom:summary type="text">I've found an apartment, and have a move in date of March 26.&amp;nbsp; That is a big relief.&amp;nbsp; I can relax now.&amp;nbsp; Of course, there's the packing and moving.&amp;nbsp; But now I know where I'm going.&amp;nbsp; I'm really excited about the&amp;nbsp; complex.&amp;nbsp; It's a stable community, very well maintained, with a couple of special features.&amp;nbsp; For example, not only will they accept deliveries for </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/03/wednesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>3</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-8805390891840628541</guid><pubDate>Tue, 01 Mar 2011 12:41:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-03-01T06:41:30.535-06:00</atom:updated><title>Tuesday</title><atom:summary type="text">It's almost 6:30, so I'll keep this short.&amp;nbsp; I was really stressed over finding a new place to live.&amp;nbsp; The market is pretty tight, and I don't have a lot of time to find a place.&amp;nbsp; I didn't sleep much at all on Sunday night, and yesterday was a tough day.&amp;nbsp; I spent all day working on a spreadsheet.&amp;nbsp; But I had a glass of Coastal Red 2010 when I got home, and that helped a lot!</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/03/tuesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-3531737337539356313</guid><pubDate>Sat, 26 Feb 2011 14:14:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-26T08:14:23.934-06:00</atom:updated><title>Saturday</title><atom:summary type="text">Just a quick post this morning.&amp;nbsp; I'm meeting friends for lunch today, checking out apartments, and packing.&amp;nbsp; There will be an inspection of the house on Monday.&amp;nbsp; Things are moving along.</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-1481096598559602121</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 10:54:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-25T04:54:43.188-06:00</atom:updated><title/><atom:summary type="text">I can't believe that I woke up at 3:30 this morning.&amp;nbsp; I know, I know, I begin each blog by reporting the time I wake up.&amp;nbsp; It's just so unusual for me.&amp;nbsp; Years ago, I would have preferred a 30-hour day, staying awake for 20 hours and sleeping for 10, not getting up until at least 8 o'clock.&amp;nbsp; So I am astonished to wake up so early, ready to start the day.

Yesterday I posted to </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/i-cant-believe-that-i-woke-up-at-330.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-6705593875460925144</guid><pubDate>Fri, 25 Feb 2011 01:36:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-24T19:36:07.772-06:00</atom:updated><title>Thursday</title><atom:summary type="text">&amp;nbsp;I just discovered that I posted this to the wrong blog.&amp;nbsp; I posted to the blog&amp;nbsp;that I set up for us who trained together in Lafayette in November.&amp;nbsp; so, I cut and pasted.&amp;nbsp; Here it is.

I slept in this morning - did not get up until 5. That's definitely better than 3:30. It is so nice to wake up without an alarm clock, to wake up and feel ready to get out of bed. 


I must </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/thursday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-7695311218997929658</guid><pubDate>Wed, 23 Feb 2011 11:02:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-23T05:02:57.435-06:00</atom:updated><title>Wednesday</title><atom:summary type="text">I slept in this morning - until 4 o'clock.&amp;nbsp; But, then, I stayed up late last night - until 9 o'clock.&amp;nbsp; It's nice to have time for myself in the morning as well as time to do a few things before going to work.&amp;nbsp; And it's wonderful to be able to relax after work without having any chores to do.&amp;nbsp; 

I had my morning coffee out on the front porch without wanting a cigarette this </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/wednesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-219368554879583243</guid><pubDate>Tue, 22 Feb 2011 11:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-22T05:50:39.694-06:00</atom:updated><title>Foggy Rain</title><atom:summary type="text">It was pleasantly cool yesterday morning before the sun came up.&amp;nbsp; This morning it is warm, muggy, foggy, and raining.&amp;nbsp; It's a he-man-sized serving of Louisiana weather!

Not smoking has not been too bad.&amp;nbsp; There have been times when I would have gone to buy a pack, but I was too tired to go right then, so that saved me.&amp;nbsp; And I've saved $6.54 and 4 hours of my life.

That's all </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/foggy-rain.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-961514153308142622</guid><pubDate>Mon, 21 Feb 2011 11:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-21T05:19:29.523-06:00</atom:updated><title>Monday morning</title><atom:summary type="text">Saturday was cook and clean day.&amp;nbsp; I spent&amp;nbsp;about&amp;nbsp;three&amp;nbsp;hours chopping bell peppers, onion, and celery to put into the freezer before I actually started cooking.&amp;nbsp; I enjoy chopping veggies, but after a couple of hours, it begins to lose its charms.&amp;nbsp; But now I've got a good supply in the freezer, as well as meals ready to heat and eat.&amp;nbsp; Next weekend I can spend less</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/monday-morning.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-8828400527315701260</guid><pubDate>Sat, 19 Feb 2011 13:26:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-19T07:26:38.645-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Finally</title><atom:summary type="text">Today is my first day in twenty years as a non-smoker!&amp;nbsp; Yay!&amp;nbsp; It's something that I've been thinking about for a long time. I'm very much susceptible to triggers, to events and even times of the day, that call me to smoke.&amp;nbsp; So, when I started working, I did not take any smoke breaks.&amp;nbsp; As a result, any thought of smoking at work is a fleeting moment rather than a strong urge.&amp;</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/finally.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-1699259346561666653</guid><pubDate>Fri, 18 Feb 2011 12:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2011-02-18T06:20:20.574-06:00</atom:updated><title>Resuming</title><atom:summary type="text">I've wanted to start posting again for a while, so today I decided to get back into the swing of things.&amp;nbsp; I don't have the time to edit and tweak my posts like I did before, so my posts will be rougher from now on.&amp;nbsp; Funny how I have the need to do a good job, and to have others see that I am doing a good job.&amp;nbsp; So here I am, explaining in advance why my writing might not be up to my</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2011/02/resuming.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>2</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-4116897161329872834</guid><pubDate>Mon, 22 Nov 2010 12:47:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-22T06:47:52.182-06:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><title>Living in Recovery</title><atom:summary type="text">The past two weeks I have been attending a Peer Support Specialist Training.&amp;nbsp; A Peer Support Specialist is someone who is recoverying from a mental illness and who has been trained to support others to find their own paths to recovery.&amp;nbsp; We had class from 8:30 until 4:45 each day, homework each night, and a midterm test over the weekend.&amp;nbsp; The final consisted of a role-playing </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/11/living-in-recovery.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-3985738164713576817</guid><pubDate>Wed, 03 Nov 2010 14:25:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-11-03T09:25:42.701-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Quick Post</title><atom:summary type="text">I'm crossing my fingers that my internet connection lasts long enough to post this morning.&amp;nbsp; I've getting only brief periods of connectivity, and then the link goes kaput again.

Today I'm preparing for the Peer Employment Training&amp;nbsp; which starts next week in Lafayette.&amp;nbsp; And doing laundry....&amp;nbsp; And packing up things that I don't need right now.

I'm so looking forward to this </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/11/quick-post.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-1137544173827051573</guid><pubDate>Tue, 26 Oct 2010 14:20:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-26T09:20:35.281-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Tuesday</title><atom:summary type="text">Spending time working on my WRAP plan has been very helpful.&amp;nbsp; It helps me to break things down into manageable steps.&amp;nbsp; I'm pleased with my day yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I did most of the things on my to-do list.&amp;nbsp; 

I was so excited to find fresh cranberries at the grocery store yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I've been waiting for them since last year.&amp;nbsp; Cranberry orange muffins!&amp;nbsp; Yum!&amp;nbsp; I </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/tuesday_26.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-5356295458826826597</guid><pubDate>Mon, 25 Oct 2010 14:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-25T09:01:14.228-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>WRAPPING</title><atom:summary type="text">Yesterday I worked on my WRAP plan.&amp;nbsp; It's something that I've been thinking about and working on in my head, but yesterday I sat down and&amp;nbsp;started typing up my lists. &amp;nbsp;Although it is a dynamic plan, one that I will continually adjust, it is beginning to feel more complete now, something that I can refer to every day to help me stay on track.&amp;nbsp; 

Today I have my to-do list, one </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/wrapping.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-1635438238128507955</guid><pubDate>Sat, 23 Oct 2010 20:39:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-23T15:39:39.739-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizotypal personality disorder</category><title>Will the Third Time Be the Charm?</title><atom:summary type="text">It was one year ago today that I&amp;nbsp;began my journey of recovery.&amp;nbsp; To mark this anniversary, I planned show where I'd been and where I am now.&amp;nbsp; I uploaded pictures of my house, and I took photos to show how it looks today.&amp;nbsp; But as I started to describe what my life was like back then and looked at the photos, I did not feel like it was a healthy thing for me to do to go back </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/will-third-time-be-charm.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-984799559209516629</guid><pubDate>Wed, 20 Oct 2010 19:27:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-20T14:27:55.105-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Wednesday</title><atom:summary type="text">The last couple of days have been nap days.&amp;nbsp; On Tuesday, I stretched out at noon to watch Judge Alex, the best-looking judge on TV, and promptly fell asleep.&amp;nbsp; This morning, I fell asleep around 7.&amp;nbsp; 

I've been cooking, made a wonderful meatloaf.&amp;nbsp; Today I'm going to roast a chicken with sausage and potatoes.&amp;nbsp; Yum.&amp;nbsp; 

That's about it.&amp;nbsp; Just the usual.&amp;nbsp;</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/wednesday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-2104280530057862661</guid><pubDate>Mon, 18 Oct 2010 13:19:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-18T08:19:49.770-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Monday</title><atom:summary type="text">Mowed the yard yesterday.&amp;nbsp; I replaced the spark plug in my push mower, but I really hoped that it would not start.&amp;nbsp; It started up on the first pull.&amp;nbsp; So, I mowed the yard side of the ditch.&amp;nbsp; I'll do the street side later.&amp;nbsp; It wasn't so bad, since it's not hot and humid.&amp;nbsp; In fact, it's been so dry that I've been shocked from static electricity inside the house.&amp;nbsp; </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/monday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-5088005302664084263</guid><pubDate>Sun, 17 Oct 2010 16:17:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-17T11:17:08.884-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Sunday</title><atom:summary type="text">Okay, so yesterday I wanted to sleep late, but woke up&amp;nbsp;around 3:30.&amp;nbsp; Today I wanted to get up early, but slept until around 8:30.&amp;nbsp; Guess I had some catching up to do on my sleep.&amp;nbsp; It seems I wake up around either 3:30, 5:30, or 8:30.&amp;nbsp; Something about that half-hour.&amp;nbsp; 

McNeese played LSU for the first time yesterday.&amp;nbsp; They lost, naturally.&amp;nbsp; The score was </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/sunday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-910997153563450346</guid><pubDate>Sat, 16 Oct 2010 10:01:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-16T05:01:14.482-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Saturday</title><atom:summary type="text">Well, I tried to sleep in this morning, but I woke up at 3:30 feeling wide awake.&amp;nbsp; Early to bed and early to rise, that's me!

I had a good time folding bulletins yesterday at&amp;nbsp; St. Theodore yesterday.&amp;nbsp; Saw some old friends I hadn't seen in a long time.&amp;nbsp; 

I started&amp;nbsp;cleaning out&amp;nbsp;the last bedroom.&amp;nbsp; Now I know why I had been putting it off.&amp;nbsp; I must have&amp;nbsp;a</atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/saturday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>0</thr:total></item><item><guid isPermaLink="false">tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8698951487766708988.post-6018807134211194965</guid><pubDate>Fri, 15 Oct 2010 11:50:00 +0000</pubDate><atom:updated>2010-10-15T06:50:52.537-05:00</atom:updated><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">anxiety</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">depression</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">mental health</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">recovery</category><category domain="http://www.blogger.com/atom/ns#">schizoid personality disorder</category><title>Friday</title><atom:summary type="text">I had my sonogram on Wednesday.&amp;nbsp; The bed was very comfortable, and I could relax and almost imagine that I was lying on a tropical beach, at least from the waist up.&amp;nbsp; From the waist down, I was very conscious of, first, a very full bladder, and then later, of my knees being up in the air in an awkward position.&amp;nbsp; It was not a position that I would choose in public!&amp;nbsp; 

I asked </atom:summary><link>http://howintheworlddidigethere.blogspot.com/2010/10/friday.html</link><author>noreply@blogger.com (Victoria)</author><thr:total>1</thr:total></item></channel></rss>