Self-Doubt – a.k.a. Hilda

This morning, I woke up not feeling like being sober. It’s not like I had the sudden urge to go drink, but I had these detrimental thoughts that went something along the lines of “Eh..what’s the point?”, “All of these seems like tedious and boring work” and even “Why do I want to share anything … Continue reading Self-Doubt – a.k.a. Hilda

A Little Less Hilda and a Little More Stephanie.

This morning, I had a full scale attack from Hilda.  As many of you already know, from reading my blog, Hilda is my arch nemesis and she is that little voice that lives inside my head that attacks me with weapons of negativity on a regular basis.  This morning, she had ran a chaotic rage … Continue reading A Little Less Hilda and a Little More Stephanie.