If you are just now tuning in, you can start back at the beginning of this series by clicking here. We named our sweet new baby Rory Kai. We loved the name Rory, and we both loved the character of Rory from the “Doctor Who” series. We knew he needed a middle name and threw around quite a few… Read More
History of Me: Part Thirty-Three
Go back and read from the start. “Well, shit,” I thought. “I wanted to move back to the town home, but not like this.” I was immediately frustrated and overwhelmed. Moving at 32+ weeks pregnant seemed like an awful idea. Brock and I immediately agreed that we would hire a moving company, and a cleaning company for BOTH houses. There was a… Read More
Hiatus
Can I take a (brief) hiatus from writing the history of me? Wait, this is my blog. My story. My space. I can do whatever I want. I have felt like I have some sort of strange attachment to only publishing my story, that the rest of my writing has fallen out. I haven’t been writing. That’s my fault. There… Read More
What helps?
Hundreds and possibly thousands of messages. Instagram and Facebook and text and words. Hugs and gifts. All poured out with love and concern. All given with the most caring of hearts. All sharing the same sentiment. “I don’t know what to say.” The truth is, nothing helps and everything hurts. The truth is the words are all pain. Pain in… Read More
Oh, hello.
Always, always I am drawn here again. Where I can put words down on the page. Where I can see my thoughts leap out of my mind and take physical form. Where I can capture how I feel, put a name to it, and then release it. Always. Strange to come back to writing, after many months of not. Strange… Read More