Four years ago this week, my birthday week celebrations were of a completely different nature than they are this year. My house had foreclosed and I was moving my remaining belongings out, placing them in a small storage unit. Earlier
I stole my son's Facebook status line as my blog post title today. I woke up this morning and, as I usually do, I picked up my iPhone to check my Facebook page to see what was up with the
A little rambly… but here goes. A week ago Wednesday morning, I woke up sick. Or rather, when Wednesday morning dawned, I was sick. Sometime during the night while I slept, my body became sick. Very sick. The next three
Ok, so the reality of living in a little ten foot trailer is beginning to hit home. Funny thing is, I’ve been living in a 19-footer for almost three years now and going from 3-bedrooms/2-baths to a 19-foot travel trailer
The Last Five Years: It’s My Story and I’m Sticking to It! 5. Five years ago, my dad died. He’d been in the hospital three weeks. I didn’t know he was in the hospital. My mother, brother, and sister didn’t
Some days I just really miss my dad. What I think I miss most of all is the chance I didn’t get to say good-bye. I still just want to say good-bye, to tell him I’ll miss him, to let
I know we all want change at some time in our lives and sometimes change comes whether we want it or not! Could it be that change is what’s going on in your life right now? Do you feel like