There’s a chance I screwed up… Anyone who’s been following me for any length of time knows that subsequent pregnancies are difficult for me to share, so I tend to hide them and disclose only on an as needed basis (except my whole sharing on the internet business, but this is different than in real life, somehow), especially at work. Continue reading
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I’m Naked & Afraid
Naked & Afraid – a most appropriate metaphor for my life. Also, perhaps, the most appropriately named show in the history of television. Continue reading
Open letter to that oh-so-smug woman from my neighborhood
When I was pregnant with Matthew, this obnoxious woman ambushed me as I was sitting on my front porch. She was super aggressive. After our encounter, I managed to write her off as that “crazy woman from my neighborhood with no social skills”. Continue reading