It's almost a new year....a new decade...which means... DECADE REFLECTION! 2010 I started the decade with a horrible haircut I didn't know how to take care of but I was over putting my hair in a funky ponytail...AGAIN. I was still trying to "find" myself (whatever that meant at the time). I got to witness… Continue reading …Decade Reflection!
Month: December 2019
…let’s talk about “it” (late post)
Let's talk about abortion... I've had one and for awhile I was ashamed of it because it wasn't something I wanted to go through with but felt like I had to. During that time I was going through so much that if I hadn't done it, I'm sure stress would have caused me to miscarry.… Continue reading …let’s talk about “it” (late post)
…loving weirdly
The personality that Ky has is just...SO....MUCH!! I find it so hard to not to burst out laughing at all her antics when I'm trying to be serious! There are little things she does that have me wonder....Seriously, who birthed you?!: Recognizing when my kid is "going" on the toilet: Ky has made the same… Continue reading …loving weirdly
…not wanting to (late post)
***Late Post Alert*** I started writing this a couple of months ago and told myself I needed to get it out before this decade ended! Enjoy! Lately I have been in the BIGGEST rut in all aspects of my life. And the motivation to write has declined (as you all can tell.) I have been… Continue reading …not wanting to (late post)
…love letter to my 30s (late post)
As you can see I'm trying to get all of these drafts out (because they just can't live there in 2020!) Enjoy. Dear Ash, WADDUP THO!! We're officially 30! (Don't panic! Especially since you saw Grey Hair Larry's cousin yesterday morning)... Our 30s will be EVERYTHING we hoped our 20s would be. Why? Because...lessons. Our… Continue reading …love letter to my 30s (late post)
….missing my dad
Now that the day has passed and my eyes are dry, I can talk about my dad without feeling so emotional. So the 10th would have been my dad's 58th Birthday and this year makes 10 years since his passing. And for whatever reason, this year hit me the hardest. When I was pregnant with… Continue reading ….missing my dad
…dreading ‘vacations’
So it’s the holiday season. Which means one thing for us…. TRAVELING!