You weren’t there you weren’t there ..
I was there and I remember it all too well.
I was there and I remember it all too well.
When he was born and I was still in the hospital, mom was directing me to go to bed and I was all, thats impossible because the Liam show is on. In reality, the Liam show was blaring and I was also sitting up watching Lucy in the hospital room; unencumbered for the first time… […]
I wasn’t the first person putting up the tree in my life. Facebook occupied thirty minutes in one day, today, and I realized not only was it November, I still couldn’t handle the clutter of last December. And beyond that, what was winter going to even look like this year? There’s a running scream in […]
So many posts I felt or started in the few brief moments I had to myself this past year and couldn’t stay awake to finish are my 44th birthday gift. And my breath. And the fact that my body is somehow still in tow… Chick-a-boom. https://youtu.be/fq4VHd4Azuk?si=PUct7UZNfrLuRtZl
It’s been a minute. He’s three now. He’s so three. He’s epic three but his heart is pure and that’s fine by me. But perhaps that is past tense and perhaps that’s my fault. The only thing I ever wanted to do was to give my son love and maybe I’ve done that in excess, […]