Monday, July 16 started out feeling different from any other day. Deep down, I knew why. For the first time in months, I slept soundly for a solid eight hours. I didn't move all night and I wasn't woken up by having to adjust my belly or push a foot out of my ribs. I just … Continue reading The Day a Piece of Me Died Too

Well I finally lost my streak of daily blogs and as bad as that messes with my OCD it couldn't be more of an example about life. Not everything works out exactly as I have it planned and that's ok. The blogs are not everything even though they mean everything to me right now. It's … Continue reading That’s Just Life and That’s Ok

It's always been the most dreaded day of the week, Monday. The day most return back to work, filled with time management, places to be, things to do. ugh. Where did my carefree weekend go? I was not sad that weekend was over for us but I, too, dreaded Monday. An amniocentesis was the procedure … Continue reading Mondays

…We left the office in shambles. I don't know how to explain it, but it was the exact moment I was never the same. This isn't my first hardship but it's the moment my worldview lenses had changed to a worsening prescription. Of course, I knew of these things happening to other people but not … Continue reading He is Always With Me