We made it to the Cleveland Clinic almost 30 minutes early. I always forget how weird the setup for the psych clinic is. We have to go to the 5th floor to check in and then get back on the elevators and go down to the 4th floor to wait.

Lizze was so nervous about today that she couldn't sleep. As crazy as it sounds, it's perfect normal to finally being able to get help. It means change and not everyone likes change.

I've really enjoyed using the LiveFyre commenting system. However, their recent changes have made commenting from a mobile platform almost impossible.

Lizze is severely depressed, struggling with PTSD and living in chronic pain. She's been in therapy but her therapist can't prescribe medications and her PCP isn't comfortable managing the meds on this and wanted her seen by a psychiatrist.

No matter how alone or isolated you may feel, no matter how small your world has become, you need to know that you aren't alone.

Do you have a hard time finding appropriate TV shows for kids with #Autism? Let's share the shows our kids watch...

Have you ever noticed that while during the day, you would give anything to be able to simply take a nap and yet at night, even escapes you?

This looks like the most disgusting cereal ever. What do you think?