November Wrap Up 2025

Started With A Cup Of Coffee

WWW Wednesdays #37

To Love To Peace

In The Waiting Room

Under Water

The Boat 

That Knock

Flowers In The Window

This is going to be a hard one because this month was rough. It started with having a steroid injection in my hip muscle to help with inflammation there, outside of the other two health issues I’m dealing with. As a result, I had to take time off work and was sick. On top of that, we lost a good friend and colleague, which broke me into a million pieces. I said a lot more than this, but I’m scared of being judged, since I am already judged by people online when I told them I’m sad about this. I wanted to share this just in case I won’t be able to post.

There was Readathin this month, which meant that I should have read the books I got before November, but with everything that happened, I wasn’t in the mood to read at random. I still needed to read to overthink, which I did a ton, about what I should have done or said. I have a ton of guilt, well, stuff unsolved. I love the poetry I’ve written, but I haven’t been able to write about what’s happening now because I’m in a frozen state. If I were an outsider looking in, I would suggest some therapy. Still, knowing myself, I don’t do well talking about my emotions with someone who is unaware of my triggers, because it makes things worse, speaking from experience.

Most months, I remember the book I read last, but I don’t for October, so I need to look for the wrap-up post. Okay, if my maths is correct, I read 70 books, which I’m shocked by the number. I’m doing Reindeer Readathon, and I’m team stocking, but don’t have a TBR outside of two books, so wish me luck.