People who know me well can look at my hands and get a general idea of my stress levels. When I’m worried or anxious I pick at the skin around my fingernails. When things get really bad, they start to resemble bloody stumps as I gnaw at the fingernails and pick at the skin until it bleeds and scabs over. And then I pick at the scabs. (I’m sorry, that’s really disgusting isn’t it? Raw honesty here!) They pretty much look like bloody stumps right now, and have for about a year and a half. It’s completely unconscious and the people who love me and aren’t afraid to criticize me a little bit because of it (i.e., my husband and my mom) will point it out if they catch me doing it. I’m embarrassed by it, but I can’t stop. I could probably take a really good anti-anxiety drug but so far nothing I’ve tried stops it completely…except for getting acrylic tips and keeping them maintained. I know that acrylic turns a lot of people off, but I like to think I keep them short and tasteful. The thin layer of acrylic just keeps them strong so I can’t break them. No airbrush designs or any bling…just the hands I’d have if my anxiety levels weren’t constantly through the roof.
Obviously regular manicures are out of the question. It’s just not in the budget. But what I wouldn’t give to have a one year pass to a salon, to get anything I wanted done to my nails whenever I wanted it. After many years of feeling fat and dumpy I’m starting to feel pretty again…if not for those pesky bloody stumps I have for fingers.

best running shoe for me, but I just can’t afford it. My birthday money was supposed to buy me some but I got clothes that fit me instead. So I limp along with my old ones which have no tread and aren’t really right for my foot. I suspect a lot of my pain issues are due to bad shoes and I’m so frustrated by how little I can do with the pain levels I’m currently experiencing.
A gift certificate to Fleet Feet would be a great thing to find under the tree Christmas morning…I’m sad that running has become something I hate simply because it hurts and I’m scared I’ll slip and fall if it’s wet at all. I’m so close to my first major weight loss goal and it would be great to start the new year with the motivation I had last spring!


enough to put it back in. So the hole closed up. It made me SO sad. I tried to keep it open by pushing an earring through it for a few days but I even gave up on that when I realized it might be weeks before I was able to actually get the screw back in. I miss my little nose bling!
