some things never change

I started writing in a journal when I was relatively young... pre-teens, perhaps? Just a simple paper journal. Then, when the internet took over, I had blogs in various places (Xanga, Live Journal). Sometimes you can't beat the good ol' pen and paper, though, where I would turn when I needed to vent. It can … Continue reading some things never change


Fifteen Weeks

I would have been fifteen weeks along today, anxiously awaiting those first kicks. I am very conscious of what I am missing, despite the fact that Phil says I need to focus on the children we do have. I don't know what to do with the kids I have, and I'm sad about the baby … Continue reading Fifteen Weeks