Soapboxery for the New Year

It’s been 98 Fridays with a broken heart, 37 days until it’s been two years. I said that on Facebook … More

More Lessons in Vulnerability

So this is what happens when I try to sit down and write in the morning: “_____________________ … Shit. I … More

It’s Thanksgiving and I can’t seem to stop shifting from sadness beyond measure, gratitude, and complete nothingness. At least gratitude … More

I was reorganizing in the kitchen today and found Patrick’s food mill… Over half of the food that ever went … More

Today, I’m going to let these graphics do the talking and get back to hanging out with my family… which … More

Welcome to Wordless Wednesday! Some weekdays, Daddy gets up early for work. This rainy morning, he left this: so that … More

Today, I have spent the day in my coziest pants and faux-hubby’s sweatshirt, ignoring the clock while reading with my … More

It was after I’d posted my 30 Days of Gratitude yesterday evening about the struggles I was having holding my … More

So, I skipped day 13. Not due to superstition, like how hotels don’t call their 13th floors 13th floors (or … More

That juuuust might be enough. Maybe. Monday is so…. Monday. I prepped in usual manor this morning: Coffee. Lots of … More