Laughter is the best medicine….

I’ve found myself without words lately. It doesn’t help I’ve had a weird virus for the last two weeks. Not Covid…took 6 tests…was like I was pregnant all over again thinking the line was wrong. So I was sick, turned 47 and really just over this bullshit Wisconsin is calling spring. The trifecta of screw…

No

I don’t want to. I’m over it. I’m sick of doing it. I was talking to my partner, Brandi, at work this week about having to go to chemo this week as well as getting my heart tested. And I simply said…I just don’t want to go. I’m so sick of having to take pills,…

Ginia Interrupted….

I’ve lost so much of me. My fearlessness, my renegade side, my freedom to cancer. Tonight I freaked out over the damn instapot not working right and said to Chris that I had one job as a mom and wife and couldn’t even do that right. And you know what he said? “None of it…

Dear Evan

Dear Evan, 10 years ago you showed your face to us and the world. With wide eyes and a healthy cry you made your announcement. We waited years for you. Years. So many prayers were finally answered. And then there you were. Our spring baby born on a Wednesday. Our little Fox. You, the perfect…