The other half of my heart turns eight today. It is on days like today that we wonder aloud where the time went. No one ever can say. It just goes. They get bigger and older and more mature and … Continue reading
Just ten days ago, a friend of mine undertook a little social experiment.
What is it like to be a woman in the world of on-line dating?
Ten years ago today, I gave birth to the first of the two loves of my life.
Z is bright, funny, kind, compassionate, intuitive, and active.
I got some much-needed alone time today, as well as a good walk in the sun and a solid workout at FightFit, all providing me with some time to reflect on this past week and especially yesterday.
When the going gets tough, the tough get going.
I’ve actually been trying not to write much about Erica this past little while. I mean, what else can I say that hasn’t already been said?
But here I go anyway….
I am currently dealing with something that doesn’t make sense.
Everyone agrees it doesn’t make sense.
In fact, the only way it could make any sense at all is if everything else also stopped making sense.
I mean, I think we do.
At least everyone I know does.
I actually started writing this blog entry the other day, but didn’t finish it.
Then, yesterday, something happened that made me realize, again, how very true it is that pain demands to be felt.