Diary of a Black Sheep: When I’m not the only Victim of my low self esteem

Ideas come to me in some weird ways. I'm either washing my hair, driving or pacing in my house with a glass of wine or tea and rolling thoughts around in my head until I can piece something together. It's a little neurotic, it makes me stay up way too late and drive around way… Continue reading Diary of a Black Sheep: When I’m not the only Victim of my low self esteem