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…
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…