Fooled be not-money will never learn the lessons for you. It is up to YOU to learn them. How much you learn depends on your effort and determination. The difference maker is tenacity and passion and desire and consistency, not money.
I want to write a children's book where the main characters have albinism and other special needs. I'm going to enroll in a Parent Advocacy class with The Federation of Children with Special Needs. I will become a certified Parent Advocate.
When we were young there was no internet. This change alone has redefined everything.
At some point in May, I kept the boys home from school. Just because I wanted to spend the day with them. The alarm went off at 5:15 as per my new norm. I quickly reached over and turned it right off. My warm, cozy, sleeping boys were the bookends holding me in bed. I felt… Continue reading Come On Down!!!
I want to remember their little raspy voices and the way they mispronounce words "awdonge" "renember" I want to remember cheek hugs and the soft melding of our faces while dancing around to "The Ants are Marching", the love we share reaching down to the deepest part of my soul during these dances around our… Continue reading I Want To Remember….
I've been in the process of a nasty break-up with my old self. I have spent most of my life existing somewhere between sad and angry. Don't get me wrong, I have been happy too. But my disposition has always been more of a "resting bitch face" if you know what I mean. Like I… Continue reading It’s Not You. Really! It’s Me…
In my 40 young years I have loved often and without hesitation. Sadly, I have also lost parts of my inner tribe. You know the people who collectively form your world? There are usually only a few. I have been blessed with 7. My parents, my brother, my Abby, my husband, and my two sons.… Continue reading Good Grief!