On tap today is a little rant... probably along the lines of conventional wisdom gone awry, but maybe not. I'm overweight. No secret there. How overweight? Significantly. I got down to where a 1x or 2x size in most stores fit me just fine in 2014, but after my stint with anxiety and depression that … Continue reading It doesn’t fit?
I posted two weeks ago, looking for feedback and conversation about closing this blog and starting a new one or simply carrying on with this one into the future. I know, intimately, how it feels to read about a person's struggle with infertility only to then read "#miraclesdohappen." I don't want to cause more harm … Continue reading First, an apology… then a new chapter.
I don't know what to do here. Seriously, the indignation has faded, all I feel now is humbled. Well, that's not true-- I think I have Infertility PTSD, constantly waiting for the shoe to drop and questioning everything from my worth to have my "finally" happen to grief over time lost. So, where does that … Continue reading Fourteen weeks later.