I feel like this is getting a little ridiculous. Seventeen parts? Start at Part One if you’ve just decided to join. Aching loneliness. Crushing love. I find it humorous that I have such detailed and clear memories of my life before children, and yet the days with newborn and infant Ronan are such a blur. I remember the day that… Read More
5 Minute Blogs.
I spend most of the day looking for the time to write. The thing is, it only takes 5 minutes to write a blog. Look at the clock, and start writing. Five minutes later, stop and hit publish. No editing, no re-reading, no re-writing. I’m going to do this more often. Because I need to write, and it only takes… Read More
Twitter.
Yeah, I’m addicted to Twitter. So what? This was my Twitter feed last night. Baby in bed at 9 sharp. Up at 11:15, and 11:30. Tried to hold him off. Bottle at 11:45, sleeping again. Brock and I watched Zombieland, and then I went to bed. I had my phone next to me, and this was how I kept track… Read More