Crooked Teeth
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
So the saga of the dumb accident at the playground seems to culminate with this: I need two new front teeth.
“All I want for Christmas is my two front teeth…”
The plan, as it stands is to send me to the oral surgeon who will remove my front teeth, install two titanium screws into the bone, put
Absolutely Anytime
Wednesday, July 16, 2008
So I lost myself a while ago. I know this, and anyone around me for the past year as I found myself again would know this too. It’s been a strange, wonderful, dramatic, painful, joyful, discouraging, hopeful process. And most days I feel like ‘me’ again--and that’s kind of nice. I had a choice
Sweet Sorrow
Friday, July 4, 2008
My biological father passed away at 2.55 this morning. I didn’t expect it to happen so soon. I’m glad for his sake that he wasn’t in pain for very long. But I didn’t think that it would hit me as hard as it has. My mother, in her infinite wisdom, has told me to grieve, that even though I never
Does Your Mother Know?
Tuesday, June 24, 2008
THE TWELVE STEPS
OF ALCOHOLICS ANONYMOUS
1. We admitted we were powerless over alcohol — that our lives had become unmanageable.
2. Came to believe that a Power greater than ourselves could restore us to sanity.
3. Made a decision to turn our will and our lives over to the care of God as we
Sick Cycle Carousel
Wednesday, June 11, 2008
A bit of an update...and the realization that I have to make a decision much sooner rather than later.
Initially my biological father was told that he would have at least two years to live. However that isn’t the case. Sadly, not only has the colon cancer spread throughout his body (meaning