Once again I’m rolling my eyes and sighing, getting my flat-pack soapbox out of my pocket, unfolding it, placing it on the floor and stepping up. 448 more words
10 hours, 45 minutes ago
I spent a good portion of my day trying to decide on what other facet of my struggle to write about. I go through days where I am completely lucid and feel fine. 632 more words
17 hours, 49 minutes ago
I want to say Dear Heavenly Father.
It’s a blog post, not a prayer.
Bug. PBS kids. Mine is going to be about that. And I love PBS kids. 54 more words
23 hours, 7 minutes ago
Long had it been since I’d melted into the comfort of spring-cleaning. This WAS my birthday though, and my chosen gift was alone time to clean. 970 more words
1 day ago
No, this is not a political piece. Not that I don’t have a lot to say about the current election and state of our union, but I think most everything to say about that has been said. 905 more words
Hooray indeed! I am finally sat on my sofa, (sort of!). In PJ’s, bed socks and my fluffiest hoody with no thoughts of school runs for an entire week! 527 more words
This is a year of firsts for us. For Jack, everything is a first – which is why I’ve been trying my hardest to make each holiday extra special (even though my son will remember none of it). 662 more words