Category Archives: Dad
Twas the night….
So here it is. Christmas eve 2018. And the spirit is still…well…not exactly here. But, I do want to say how much friends-that-have-become-family -because-my-family-is-small mean to me. I do have some awesome cousins…they are wonderful and they mean the world … Continue reading
A Little Bit Of Cheer
I wanted to write about this because it made a huge difference to my mood around the holiday this year. My faithful readers know that I kinda hate the Christmas holidays. Have I mentioned that occasionally? Well, it’s a little … Continue reading
Holidays and all that cr@p
Yeah. If you’ve been reading my blogs for a while, you know that this time of the year makes me a little more than anxious and I would give just about anything to press the “fast-forward” button on December. Don’t … Continue reading
Something Crazy’s Goin On
I haven’t blogged generically in a while. Sorry for those of you who actually READ my shit. Since it’s been a while, I’ll go with updating you on what the heck has been going on in my life. Some of … Continue reading
What It’s Like…
Really, there’s no way to describe what life is like here. I’m not complaining because I have a fantastically blessed life. Overall, my life is so wonderful. However, there is reality in the fact that Jim & I are caregivers. … Continue reading
Ringing the Same Old Bell
I admit, I’m on the same path as I’ve been this past week but we had a family event that brought up some old feelings and my Facebook memories reminded me of stuff that happened about six years ago this … Continue reading
It’s a constant guilt trip
So, I’m feeling totally overwhelmed lately. I’m not writing this because I need pity. I’m writing for catharsis. It’s been five years that I’ve been married to Jim, and let’s just say that’s the most solid thing in my life … Continue reading
Thinking of dad
Sometimes it’s just good to get the memories out on “paper” Continue reading
Sometimes life don’t go as you plan
I wrote this several days before we had to surrender Eli. I actually don’t know if I can read through it without crying so I’m just gonna post it. Most of you know the story because Jim told it a … Continue reading
What It’s Like Two Years Later
So here I am, two years after Dad passed and I’m probably still not 100% believing it’s true. I want to know and feel that I’ve grieved and the loss doesn’t hurt as much but really, I know that the … Continue reading