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Everyone has good days and bad days. Some times the good lasts for days on end, and unfortunately so do the bad. Infertility and miscarriage seems to exaggerate the good and the bad. For me, the highs have been higher and the lows, so much lower. Lower then I could ever have imagined. Some times the emotional rollarcoster has bipolar in the extremes. And then there are days like today. Today is… Read More
I am sitting here in what has morphed into my usual writing spot. It’s a chair that we bought second hand, it has spots of wear that show someone loved it before me. I love each spot of this chair because I like to believe that someone likely sat here passing the hours doing something they love, much like I am doing now. I like to imagine the happiness that someone else… Read More
My Perfect Breakdown 