Monthly archive November, 2013
Much More... with Friends.

Much More… with Friends.

That’s me, pretending to know what I’m doing.  I didn’t.  I never wanted to get married, much less have kids, and then two kids… both with special needs, but there I was. Bottle in hand (theirs AND mine) I managed to pull it together, just enough, every single day to get through colic, cerebral palsy,...
Off Limits

Off Limits

Nothing is off limits.  I’ll talk about absolutely anything.  But those who know me may have noticed I never reference religion.  I don’t ‘not’ do it to be less controversial.  I don’t talk about religion because, without being disrespectful, in the conventional sense, it’s not that big a part of my life. I was raised...
No Shame

No Shame

  I was having a REALLY bad day.  I was tired, beyond tired.  Those days are rare, so when they are, they are.  I wagged my finger, cocked my head and swore to a good friend, “The next person to ask me for something, I’m saying no.  I don’t care what it is, I swear,...