It’s been a while since I updated you on what is going on with John. We spent two weeks at Tift Regional Medical Center and then the doctors decided that the most important thing to do was to get him into rehab so he could start rebuilding his strength. We[Read more]
We thought we knew that the phrase “life altering experience” meant. I mean, hubby had spent several days seriously ill but I would never classify it as “fighting for his life”. He was uncomfortable but the people were pleasant and the hospital room was private and neat. We could even[Read more]
Back in January, my husband, who is a diabetic, knocked a large callous off his big toe. I didn’t really think too much about it except to admonish hubby to watch after it and take care of it. Fast forward to the end of March. He’s still nursing this toe[Read more]
That’s it. I need you to pack your crap and get out. Out of my head. Out of my domain. Just out. I am tired of you telling me that I am not good enough. I am tired of you degrading and demeaning me and my self worth. I am funny.[Read more]
No really. I NEED TO WRITE. I am going along, living life, and thinking, you know, I need to write something. The more I write the better I feel. The better I feel, the more I write. The more I write, the better my writing is. The better my writing,[Read more]
I have a theory about why the Mommy Wars come up over and over again.It’s because we compare every other woman to ourselves.First of all, we don’t generally get openly combative about why men do what they do. In our minds – whether we admit it or not – men[Read more]