My Perfect Breakdown


A little while ago I wrote a post about doing something just for me.  Specifically, I announced to the world that I am seriously considering a breast reduction (and much to my surprise I also announced to the world my bra size.  Which by the way, I still cannot believe I did). Since that post, my family doctor has referred me to three local plastic surgeons/cosmetic surgeons.  And, I’ve learned a whole… Read More

I’m not one to dream.  Or at least I’m not one to remember my dreams.  And I’m not one to associate meaning with dreams, probably in part because I virtually never dream. But last night, I had a dream and I remember it clear as day. I was pregnant with triplets and at the hospital.  I was hooked up to a tonne of machines and Mr. MPB was there with me.  We… Read More