Why am I the way I am? And does it matter?
Why I Am No Longer An Angry Fighter
I've always thought of myself as a fighter. I fight depression and anxiety on an almost daily basis; I fight expectations that are placed on my gender by society and myself; I feel as though I am engaged in a never-ending war with myself and the world. And you know what? I'm tired. Exhausted. That's what happens … Continue reading Why I Am No Longer An Angry Fighter
Passion Before Principle
I am nothing if not a creature of passion. I am passionate about my beliefs and causes, my family and friends, and I am passionate about anything that captures my interest for longer than five minutes. The euphoria of discovering new ideas, forming new connections, and sharing them with others is a high that … Continue reading Passion Before Principle
Was I or Wasn’t I?
My inner voice is a gaslighting bastard. One of them, anyway.
Faith and Revulsion
Growing up a girl in a fundamentalist church
Hello world!
I'm not sure how to go about this. Writing down my private thoughts and posting them online for the world to see? Who does that? Oh right . . . me! Okie doke, then. To start with, my name is LeAnn, I'm a mother of one, and happily married to a man who insists I'm … Continue reading Hello world!
QuirkedMeanderings 