Okay. Not jail. That title is misleading. And total click bait. Agh! I got you. Never have I ever spent a minute in jail, let alone a night. In fact, …
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That Cancer Stuff
This morning, I went in for a haircut. A "preemptive" cut, so to speak. Because news on the street is that my hair is going to fall right out of my …
We told the Oldest about a week ago. Maybe two. I have slipped into a vortex of time and space that seems to transcend any type of normalcy. I rarely …
The oldest came into our room last night after they'd been put down for the night. He said, "I'm scared. I keep hearing a sound in my room." "Come here," I …
Cancer. If you didn't get the memo, I have it. The breast kind. And friends, I'm not going to sugar coat it today...I am a mess. A mess. I am trying …
I am rarely at a loss for words. When I wrote about being pregnant for the first time, I easily put into words all the fears and emotions and joys of …
