I was a slob as a kid. There, I said it. I mean, I went to school washed and neat in appearance, but my room? I could not keep a clean room to save my life. That will mess everything up. Of it I might use that Hello Kitty notepad someday. That half-used activity book still has some good pages. And, thus, my neat little pocket of organization burst at the seams.

March 28, 2018 2 Comments. Sixty seems so much younger than it did when I was a child. Certainly not OVER the hill.

Traveling Anxiety and the Warrior Mom Conference. Will people like me? What will the conference vibe be like? I was a volunteer for the conference. I panicked thinking that I would let Susan down. My heart is heavy again and grieves for the ugliness that resides in our country. The arrest of Sandra Bland appalled me. I do not understand how it escalated so quickly. The officer asked her a question, and.

Sometimes they look picture perfect and you feel like the outcast looking in.

Sisterhood of the Traveling Hearts. It was an environment that was the most emotionally safe space of its size probably ever. Not only was it emotionally safe, but vulnerability was everywhere, glistening like beautiful, prismatic jewels wherever you looked. It was okay to not be okay.

Saturday, August 15, 2015. What I Think I Know. Little Miss Peanut is scheduled to arrive on November 2, 2015. Unlike my first pregnancy I am now secure in the knowledge that I know pretty much nothing. Should I even carry her around? You could say that we are an RIE. One of the big principles is to let ba.