busy processing some life stuff. No energy to really write and an honest fear that maybe I’m not ready to have my words out. I thought I was but now I feel naked in front of the crowd. My options are to put on a show or run away crying. For now I’ll just stand …
It is December. And Christmas is coming. I really enjoy this holiday. Never really had a reason to question why. There are shiny baubles and presents and music and friends and trees in the house and an excuse to wear obnoxious sweaters and hats. I’m not religious at all. Not deluded into thinking this is …
It was a rough parenting day. Nothing horrible happened, but a 7-yo sure can make you feel less than human when they themselves are having a rough go. So the man made me a bunch of funny pics. And I ate ramen. Win, I guess.
daily ya mofos
I don’t like to complain about my life cuz it’s a good good life. But I hadn’t planned for this one. So sometimes I’m melting crayons in a double boiler surrounded by a dozen 7 year olds going who is this? Whose life is this?? We made candles
baby steps
because derby had to happen
well played vrdl. Well played.
Day 3 is always throttle day. Had a slow start and punched out little yesterday and now scrapping the whole endeavor and starting over which means I need to somehow bang out close to 6k today *scoffs* She decided to ignore him for both their sakes. He was overwhelmed by her and pushing her away. …
one word right after the other. That’s all it takes. To make one hundred. Maybe it’s the way the fall leaves rustle across the fresh asphalt and the smell of them mingles with machine oil and together that make an indelible memory of fall that roots in my brain like the smell of grass and …
Bountiful Words, Beautiful World 