Writing about the darkness helped. Reading your comments here and in secret Facebook messages and on the Twitter helped. Finding this picture of my daughter helped. Taking a picture of my hat-stealing husband as he flexed and said: How can you be depressed when you’ve got a guy like me? helped. Following it up with [...]
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I head to the park to meet a potential client because parks are more child-friendly than board rooms with all those pesky TABLES that get in the way of leather wheel-y chair races. And as I happen upon the perfect meeting-space/picnic-table-in-the-shade, I notice a squirrel. An evil squirrel. How do I know he is evil? [...]
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Until I began blogging, I thought that I was weird but had no idea why or how. Why did I feel awkward around other moms? How did I survive this long without being arrested? These questions plagued me, and blogging has truly helped me to hone in on the problem. I’m paranoid. Militia paranoid. Like [...]
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Twitter hurt my feelings. Again. And I have finally had enough. It wasn’t anything big — a random unfollow. But after reading, Ten Mindful Ways to Use Social Media and over-thinking #10, enjoy social media!, I realized that Twitter isn’t fun for me. On good days, it’s full of rainbows and high fives.
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On our first Valentine’s Day as a married couple, Scott adopted a cat for me, thus proving how much he loved me. Mostly because he married into three cats already, one of which refused to let him sit next to me for the first six months that we dated. We had been to the vet [...]
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When I was a teenager, I hated feet. I hated mine. I hated yours. I thought that all feet were ugly and weird, and I hoped that someone would remove them in the night and replace them with shoes. Perma-shoes. I remember my first pair of open-toed shoes. As I sophomore in high school, I [...]
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Note: When I really started to think about this, I can see why there are atheists. You godly people have been warned. Why McDonalds is good: The best french fries on earth. Hands down and if you argue with me, you’ll just be confirming that you’re crazy. Why McDonalds is bad: Known not only for [...]
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