When I fell into my divorce, one unsure stumble at a time, I used a lot of momentum from other people to propel myself faithfully forward. Their clarity and my one bone-chilling thought of never giving our daughter a beginning in life. Somehow those things were all I needed to light the way. I had… Continue reading August 6th
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For Better. For Worse. Mostly Worse.
This week, in a text message, I told off Ex. Why I always try to take the high road is beyond me. Sometimes... sometimes being brutally honest feels damn good. I anticipated the disagreement. I just hoped it might be different. I asked to switch visit days to accommodate Blue Eye's birthday party. He told… Continue reading For Better. For Worse. Mostly Worse.
That whole it takes a village thing…
It is about 7:45 am on a Sunday morning. Its quiet. Just me, Dimples and a cup of coffee. No where to rush off to just yet. Community. Can I just say I feel deep in my soul gratitude that I belong to a few circles of beautiful, full, fun women? That I have sisters… Continue reading That whole it takes a village thing…