A record of the incessant and trivial chatter running through my head.
Yearly Archives: 2012 It felt like my dirty little secret. Like something I had to hide from the world because if the world knew I would be viewed as ungrateful, terrible, selfish, a terrible mother. I told just a few people. . . my sister, Lisa, and Chad, of course, but otherwise, I kept it to myself. It […]  “One can never consent to creep when one feels an impulse to soar.” -Helen Keller Thank you, Ms. Keller. Thank you.  Saturday evening I was sitting next to an under the weather Chanelle at our breakfast bar. The living room was littered with books, crayons, markers, coloring books, a dirty diaper, Meadow’s half finished bottle, and other miscellaneous toys that we use in an attempt to entertain Meadow. Chanelle had spent most of the day on […]  It’s Friday, right? I’ve been messed up all week. It feels like today should be Tuesday because yesterday felt like Monday because Wednesday felt like a weekend. But Wednesday wasn’t a weekend it was the Forth of July on a Wednesday. Sidenote: Chad thinks the Fourth of July on Wednesday should be banned, but I’m […]  “Why don’t you go for a run?” Those were Chad’s words to me this evening after dinner. It didn’t matter that it was a humid 88 degrees outside. It didn’t matter that simply walking outside and breathing in the air took your breath away. It didn’t matter that I had already run six and a […] |
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