This is a bizarre post to write….but needs writing…So only a handful of folk have penned a review for my book.Thats absolutely fine as I wrote it for myself and not for reviews. As it’s the story of my life it needs no apology or edits. “I am what I am” as they say. However […]
Just a thought… I’m wondering how many years I’ve mindlessly worked through my address book writing Christmas cards? How many have moved, or even know my youngest exists? How many don’t give me or mine a second thought until they do the same when they dust off their own address book? Half probably don’t give […]
Someone who shares the same genetic makeup is not necessarily going to fit your ideal
Bone-crushingly frank and often painful
Some of you already know …a year to the day we met our new addition with a view to bringing him home. We were to become his forever family..details of this journey are to follow but feeling emotional this Easter knowing how important a date this weekend is for all of us. So, as is […]
Attempting to survive the two tiny humans I created with humor, honesty, and weekly therapy sessions.
A Place the Soul Can Confront, Reflect and Embrace all that they are.
No matter our ethnic make-up, social classification, marital status or religious beliefs, whether you are a parenting mother, bereaved mother, married mother, divorced mother, single mother, step mother, adoptive mother, birth mother, foster mother, or a widowed mother, this blog is to support all mothers and the reproductive choices women make.
If I dont make you uncomfortable, than I've failed.
Black Sheep - My Adoption Journey - Muses & Memories
Gastradamus is my name, and Gassy Topics are my game!
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In a different light: my view of the world.
Our lives are the sum of all the choices we make, the bridges we cross, and the ones we burn.
