My childhood nickname was “lollygagger.”
My blog started out as a regular practice for me to both quell my latent lollygagger by establishing momentum in my writing and to indulge my lollygagger side by slowing down enough to notice my inner self.
My lollygagger self is always framed by anxiety and depression. Instead of hiding from that, I turn it into a lens through which I see my words.
Bank of Erin 