I’ve written before about Number 3 and his issues with anxiety. He has come a long, long way. In fact, no one would describe him as shy anymore. He does still have some OCD stuff going on, though. Claustrophobia in particular. You can read this post to see how that came to be a problem. He still […]
anxiety
I think I can I think I can I think I can
Sorry to keep talking about the triathlon, but I’m pretty much in full-on panic mode now. And after reading through the athlete guide last night, it’s not even the swimming, biking, and running that has me semi paralyzed. I am not a city girl. Sometimes I wish I was one. You know, that chick who […]
Yesterday kind of sucked. Well, except for this one thing. Which didn’t suck at all.
If you’ve been here a while, you know that Number 3 is my worrier. He’s got some significant anxiety and OCD related issues. He worries about what other people think. He worries about doing things the wrong way. He worries about Number 4 being better than him. He worries about the car breaking down. Or […]
I know you are, but what am I?
The other day I wrote about the challenges of raising girls and their associated drama. Someone left this comment in response to that post on the facebook page about Number 4: …Where does number 4 come up with this stuff? I know it would drive any parent crazy, but she’s good. She’s going to give people a run […]