Hi all.
I’m Claudia; I like k-Pop and drawing. I actually really enjoy arts and crafts and I’m one of those people who gathers up all these art supplies and just hoards them for a just in case
I have two kids. Ages 5 and 2. Not technically married, but practically at this point. But sometimes I wonder if I’m good enough for all 3 of them. I wonder sometimes.
I struggle with PPD still. I have long lasting anxiety from it, and there will be most days where I feel like I’m okay, and then I just hit a low point to where I feel like I’m not good enough.
I’ve done the pills route it’s not a thing for me. They make me feel foggy. Have to deal with it on my own.
Dealing with COVID in the state of Texas is just... mind blowing. People are so against wearing masks I’m just flabbergasted. Sometimes I just want to tell people off, but then it could also get you shot, so really there’s no winning.
I sometimes hate life, but don’t take life for granted. Gotta try to stay humble even when feeling down.
I highly doubt anyone would really read this journal, I’m not a spammer of my journals.
If you actually do take the time to read this, kudos to yo.