Archive > June 2010

Where I’m going.

Where I’ve been. Where I want to be. Where I will end up. I want to be an art therapist. Working with children who have gone through trauma, are sick or just battling their own demons. These fights don’t have to be silent and I would like to be able to help them heal. Do [...]

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One Month

Today Wyatt, you are one month old. A funny thing happened. We were out with Nana while she got a hair cut. I still couldn’t drive so we tagged along for the day. We went to the baby store and a few other errands and ended up at the hair salon. Where I noticed something [...]

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17 days.

Well, 17 days have already come and gone. The flowers are blooming, life is moving along at it’s usual pace and yet here i am. Inching in a slow gelatinous mess of this world with a small sleepy cloth diapered boob fed baby whose smell i drink in and cries i am thankful for because [...]

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Seven Days

Wyatt I’m not one for birth stories, i tend to skip over them because after a while they all blend into one, with an outcome that’s rather predictable. I went to my doctor on Friday for an ultrasound to see how Wyatt was doing,  His fluid was low and he was not consistently practice breathing. [...]

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The long and the short of it.

I’m a mess. There is no sugar coating it. I don’t feel like I am loosing my mind, but i am sure as hell nervous. I thought I had my shit together before Wyatt was born. That stubborn confidence I carried around like a shield, everyone questioning me left and right about whether or not [...]

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