It's been about three years since I've blogged regularly. So let's make it clear: this isn't a blog I'm going to share with friends or family. If they find it, I'll be pleased; if they don't, I'll be equally content. If I start writing regularly at all, it's because I'm struggling with something that so many women do these days: how to balance ambition and the need to fulfill one's own expectations with the very real demands of one's body and mind.
I wound up at the ER last night with a sudden onset headache; after five hours, one CT and a spinal tap, they're still not sure what's up. It's most likely a migraine. There's no proof it's linked to stress, just like there was no proof that my thyroid disorder was triggered by it, or my anxiety disorder -- but c'mon. I'm not completely daft over here, though I might act like it most of the time.
So maybe this is my attempt to be more realistic with myself. I guess we'll see.