This past Mother’s Day was one of introspection for me. I had a few hours to myself in the morning between the time my boyfriend left for work and my kids got dropped back off. I thought about my strained relationship with my mom, and I thought a lot about my own experiences as
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Yeah, thats right. Acid. I’m on it. And I love it. I do want to get one thing straight before you think I’m a lot more fun or reckless than I really am. The acid I’m talking about is not taking me on any hallucinatory trips or to the local rooms of recovery. Nope. Nothing
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In an earlier post, I mentioned that I once started a short-lived online journal to kind of vent on the trials and tribulations of being a newbie to the mother-hood. I like looking back at those old posts now and then just to remind myself that I survived the earlier years, which means I’ll
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I’m a clean freak. Guilty as charged and not ashamed. I am one in a long line of matriarchs obsessed with a clean home, and as far as I can tell, this gene has been passed on to my daughter as well. Keeping my house clean and organized just makes me feel good. This,
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Tomorrow marks the second anniversary of my father’s passing. May 4th. A day that will forever be ingrained in my heart and memories. A day that, despite his aging, I was just not prepared for….but are we ever? May 4th, I lost a little piece of my heart because he took it with him….
My Father The Prince. Read Post »
