Archive for the ‘my life’ Category

Walking The Line Of Life

Life. A circle? No, a finite line. A beginning, a middle and an end. Definite points in time. We travel this line, all of us. Some don’t make it past the beginning while others sojourn successfully to the end. Today I fed my mom. I cut her food up into little pieces and tried to [...]

Obese? No, Not Me.

Obese. That was the word my Thyroidologist was using when he was discussing my situation with me yesterday at my 3 month check up. Obese? Me? Yes, I’m fat. I recognize that. “But,” I try not to cry to him, it comes out whiny and moany “it’s been out of my control. Nothing I do [...]

Oh Gee, A Little School Break Is Upon Us. Whoopie.

I’m a bad mom. Feel free to chastise me in the comments after you hear me out. I dread school breaks. I do. I brace myself for them and clench my jaw practically the whole time. Don’t get me wrong, I love my kids. And my husband. Almost more than 50% of the time . [...]

Mean Kids And The Wrath Of The Mommy

Kids suck. They are mean. They think mean things. They do mean things. They say mean things. And they just, well, suck donkey balls. Especially when a target is one of my children. Right now, it’s my stepson. He’s different, yes. Most definitely. In many obvious and not so obvious ways. Trust me, I realize [...]

Somewhere My Love

The last metallic chime of Lara’s Theme fades as my eyes open. The dream, more like the rerun of a memory, floats away the further from sleep I get. A sweet childhood music box given to my by my paternal grandmother, long forgotten, was now the one thing I thought about all morning. I tried, [...]

OK, Fine. I May Finally Be Convinced.

I have a well documented case of swaying in my belief that there is a higher power. Sometimes yes. Oftentimes, not a chance. Every once in awhile, something happens that makes me really sit and wonder. Well, not necessarily sit but definitely wondering. We were all set to send my youngest child to private school. [...]

Life Isn’t Easy Peasy

I grew up very sheltered. We were far from rich but just as far from poor. Comfortable would be the pigeon-hole we would be shoved into. Upper-middle class, probably just barely. I had what I needed and almost always got what I wanted. Either by earning or saving. I was never lacking but I wasn’t [...]

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