Gently, like the sound of snow falling.

I see from the calendar that I've avoided journaling for a week now.  It's time to revisit the habit. One week ago, I was bouncing around, having held on to the quiet certainty that I was, for the first time in my life, pregnant.  Seven days later, I have to believe I still am.  It's … Continue reading Gently, like the sound of snow falling.


Doing the Safety Dance.

It's currently five minutes to 8:00am here in the greater Seattle metro area.  I've held on to this secret of ours for five days now.  I have called SRM and left a message for my coordinator, I've also emailed them. Currently, only our financial backers know the score... I had to tell SOMEONE other than … Continue reading Doing the Safety Dance.