A record of the incessant and trivial chatter running through my head.
.jpg) I escaped the confines of my immobility this weekend. After spending a week cooped up inside, I used my sad puppy dog eyes and most pathetic whine to get Chad to okay the short reprieve from my doctors orders. I wasn’t asking for much, I only wanted to take the kids to a home, not […]    .jpg) There was a day when the thought of going more than a day or two without pulling on my running shoes and hitting the streets filled me with anxiety. There was a day when I believed I wasn’t cool enough, creative enough, or insightful enough to to write a blog. There was a day when […]
.jpg) It seems that the lack of movement in my feet has led to an increase in the activity in my brain. Or at least an awareness of the activity in my brain. It’s funny how the going, going, going provides an escape from the constant chatter in my brain. . . or shall I say […]
.jpg) I don’t mean a babysitter, but a someone who sits. You know. . . in a chair, on a couch, at a desk, on the floor, heck, even in a car. Sitting has never been easy for me. Don’t get me wrong. I can sit and play a game with the kids or work on […] .jpg) The surgery is over and lo’ and behold. . . I survived. I’ll admit it. . . I was quite nervous before it began. I may have shed more than a few tears in the two hours we sat waiting for my doctor to arrive. I’m not sure, however, if the tears were a result […]
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I love this line, "…life doesn't have to be perfect, to be beautiful."
Well said.
Hugs to you.
I cried when I saw that last picture.
Friend, I know how hard this is for you.
🙁
I love you.