Charming Serotonin

 For mother's day my sisters and I went to El Bracero with my mom. We had a lot of fun just talking and laughing at whatever we wanted. My mom has done so much for us I have no idea how to really truly thank ever thank her. She suffers from mental illness as well, so I understand how hard it can be to deal with everything life demands from you on top of the crushing feelings your mind gives you. Well, mom  dealt with it for us, and that's amazing to me. 
I'm not too sure where any of my blogs go when I start them to be honest. I'll just tell you about last night. 
Mom and I shared a shrimp cocktail, didn't really eat the crackers since we had the tortilla chips. I ordered a flan and we shared that as well. My sister ordered a tube of margarita, and between 3 of us we shared it and finished it. I'm not a huge fan of margaritas, I think they taste like lysol, but that's ok. They got better the more I drank them. At the end to finish the tube off, I chugged the last glass in under 20 seconds. It was ice cold so it hurt but I couldn't taste in from how fast I drank it so great! 
Now, I will clarify, I shouldn't drink and take the medications I take, but it's gonna happen so you might as well just let your doctor know the truth. That's the safest. I also am pretty large at 5'8", 220lbs. It's hard for me to get tipsy. Know yourself and take care, always keeping in mind any side effects that may occur. Stay safe, and have fun!

I guess I have a job now. I was thinking it would be nearly impossible to get back into the full blown swing of things, but I applied and went to introduce myself to the manager and he interviewed me right then and there. I was offered the part time job, and no I have orientation in less than an hour. It's about a 5 minute drive from home. I'm sure I could bike it too if I had to and if the road wasn't so dangerous. I really like this store. It has a lot of the things I am interested in, like scrap-booking materials, organizers in cute styles, unique food and snacks, and housewares in funky styles. I feel like I'll really enjoy it there.

As far as the hours, it's 15 a week. Yeah, I know, that's nothing to some and yeah, it's not a lot.... to me it's a huge step in the right direction. With this job I can at least start seeing if I can take the pressure and stress of a job. If my medication is working when it comes to helping me get out of the house and out of bed and giving me the energy needed to live a typical and successful life. I can't be sitting at home with minimal worries thinking, "Oh yeah, it's working just fine!" and then throw myself into a full blown career path and end up burning out and in the hospital again. That would not be good at all. I want to take this step by step.

Sometimes I feel like people want me to take those steps a bit faster. Like they don't know why I can't just jump instead of scoot. It's like, all the chemicals that make your brain function correctly are your muscles. You can jump with those muscles. You can stand and carry yourself. Well, for us without those muscles, we need to have artificial muscles, or maybe something like bionic legs. It's hard to get around with legs that don't fit too. We need to take it slow until we are sure the legs are a perfect fit and even then we may grow out of them or they may stop working and leave us stuck and helpless. It's hard when you need artificial chemicals for your brain to work. Store bought. You don't know how much you need of what yet until you try out many different ones. It's not like trying on shoes either. It affects your life and the way you function and at times your personality. It affects relationships and ties. It's hard. It's necessary.

Dad bought me a car, aka, he bought himself a project. I get to register it though, since it's technically mine. So, a while ago I went ahead and went to the clerk's office and tried to go ahead and register it. Well, the guy we bought it from, he doesn't read English very well so he accidentally filled out the title wrong. We had to get that corrected by mailing back and forth. Now it's fixed! 

Ok, I go ahead and go back and everything is going good until "May I have your license?" AAAw dang it. My license was stolen in the break in. Now I'm waiting for a replacement and I left the little paper thing at home. It's too late to go get it and head back. So I have to go ahead and go back home and do it again. Well this was yesterday.

Today I woke up at 9am, got ready and was there at 10:30am. I got it all done and it went well. Yes! Then I went and paid bills. So bills are done, rent is paid, car is registered, and I'm exhausted. I still have to wash the bed sheets and covers though. I'm gonna rest a bit and then do that. I can make dinner while I do so. 

 Mainly I don't do much other than clean the apartment and study and make jewelry. Oh and my bullet journal. When I do get out of the house though, it's almost always to go to the bakery -or run errands- and work on the technical aspects of the business. The social media aspects along with some marketing through public media. 

Well, today I spent the day arranging photos into categories and then into a USB drive that will be sent off and printed from. 

Now I'm just watching Cloud 9 because- I'm not sure actually. They have problems that aren't mine I guess. Oh  yeah, the Bakery.

My mom started the bakery with everyone's help. She started decorating cakes right before I turned 15. The reason? She wanted to make my Quince cake a nice one. 

She did it and did it well. Now she's making everyone's cakes! They're all amazing. We also sell cupcakes and treats and such, and they're all so delicious.