There is still so much love and life to be had…but sadly not with my sister there with me.
Having kids, you have to understand they don’t sit still. To have an autistic kid means you have to multiple that “don’t sit still” by about a million. Then in my house, you multiple that by two!! It is always on the go. Up, down, all around. My #2 is now 12 yrs old. I… Continue reading Trampoline
I had no idea what a meme was until last year. I really didn’t know what someone meant when they said meme. (I also read it me me.) I am very willing to admit I was behind the times. I just thought they were pictures with words. So, you can tell I am not always… Continue reading Meme talking
Expert. I often wonder what actually makes someone an expert. Experts have a special skill set or knowledge about a specific topic. So,then by definition, any person with a child would technically be a parenting expert. A parent has specialized knowledge a non-parent does not possess. I have four children. I am not an expert.… Continue reading Not an expert
It was a long 4th of July weekend. The fourth was actually during the weekend. Parties every where. Bonfire aromas floated on the air. Grills were at work every corner you turned. Vibrant explosions of colors starting every night at dusk. My outer persona was singing, dancing, having a good time. But inside I was… Continue reading Just let go and be here
A mental quote is connected to every photo to be had. My favorite photo Love. Faith. Joy. Strength. Four hands piled on top on one another. Different sizes. Fingers of different shapes. Pink, gold, silver, clear nail polish hues. Moonstone. The gemstone of motherhood and women. Four hands of love. Deeper love than words express.… Continue reading Four hands
It is difficult in any marriage. It’s hard trying to compromise living together when you want things your way and so does the other person. Yet, when there’s love you’re willing to let the toilet paper or paper towels be ‘upside down’ on the roll. In my marriage we are very open about battling Bipolar… Continue reading Why do I stay