I don’t have a lot of time to write, but when I do find time and I feel it’s shareable, or when I just want to sound off, destress or get my thoughs out, this is where you’ll find it. This is my space to say what I want without interruption. Everyone needs a little of that.
I can't. I just can't. Can I crawl into a cave and shut out everyone and the world? Today was supposed to be a good day. We're finally buying a house. Our foreclosure is complete, we finally found a suitable home to purchase, everything is done and we go sign papers...
I've decided to move my opinions from Facebook to my own website. This is literally my place to say and do as I wish, so take that so called friends that want to not-so-secretly judge me. I have a right to my opinions and expressing them. Ha! I suppose my little blog...
That's me. It sucks. Basically it's a doctory way of saying my brain thinks and acts like it has a brain tumor, but it doesn't. Have you ever had a migraine? Take your worst migraine and multiply it by 10. The pain is real. My body either produces too much or does not...
The End. But not really, because, of course, I have a lot say. This new "let's drive cars into crowds" thing is just so wrong. If you ever, for any reason, said that a driver should run someone over, anyone for any reason, you are part of the problem. You caused this...
I just can't even today. I can't. I have been barely hanging on with the presidency, but I can't do it anymore. My thoughts are so scattered, my head is scattered. My emotions are all over the place. I can't even remember the crap he's done back in January/February...
As I type this, my dear son is crouched in his closet. Why you ask? Because I decided I didn't want to baby him. He's been there all day. Yep, all day. A typical child can wake in the morning and get themselves dressed, especially at the age of 12. My little darling...
Bleh. Yeah, that's how I feel lately. Seems everywhere I turn there are opinions about my parenting. It sucks. A lot. And after awhile it wears me down. I was recently told that I put my kids in front of a screen so I don't have to deal with them. (While kids was...
My oldest is now a high school graduate. What an accomplishment! I have homeschooled her from third grade on and I am happy to say I survived it all. I began the school year wanting to throw a party to celebrate at the end. As usual, life got in the way. It happens....
It's funny to me how the little things just don't even cross my mind as odd anymore. I suppose that means I'm coming to accept these little quirks. T has clothing issues. If it's anything other than socks and it's on the floor, it's dirty. His pajama shorts and shirts...