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Little Lady: January 2014
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Sunday, January 5, 2014. I am wishing I was a child again. Will you believe me if I told you I don't know how to ride a bike? My parents never bought me a bike, and from what I know I never asked for anything (I'm sure that is an exaggeration, Probably didn't ask for anything big.) Anyway, my parents never bought me a bike when I was little, and when I grew up and was in high school I was too embarrassed to learn how to ride one. Now I'm almost thirty. Now, how do I get started. Categories: As a mother.
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Little Lady: Very unhappy...
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Sunday, March 8, 2015. There is so much going on in my head, I wish I could run away sometimes. Leave it all behind, and just run and start someplace new. Life is difficult. Bearable, but difficult. Livable, but difficult. I wish I could just simply stop and be happy. Be happy with what I have. Be happy with myself. I feel so lost. Anything right now will make me cry, even maybe argue. March 8, 2015 at 10:05 PM. I understand, completely. Sending you a hug. March 10, 2015 at 8:15 AM. Thank you for the adv...
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Little Lady: May 2015
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Tuesday, May 26, 2015. Librarian or elementary school teacher? So, I've been thinking. I want to go back to school, but I am indecisive on what I want to go back for. A children's librarian? Or elementary school teacher? Monday, May 25, 2015. Two very different, yet happy, friends. Wow, long time huh. It's been over two months since I last updated my blog. That last post says it all. I've been doing a lot of thinking. I use to write a comment on one of their post every now and then but I stopped. Two ver...
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Little Lady: February 2014
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Saturday, February 15, 2014. Work has been a little bit stressful for me. Lately. I don't know. I know for sure though that I will be hitting my old textbooks soon. Maybe that's all I need. I keep thinking about the crucial first five. I feel like saying: Thank you. I don't know to who. but for being able to realize this and being able to say it. now I just have to think it every time I begin to feel shame. I hope you will do the same. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile.
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Little Lady: September 2011
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Sunday, September 18, 2011. She wants an egg. First thing first: I've been feeling good lately, very good. I hope it lasts. Someone whom I've known for about a year asked me if I would be willing to donate an egg (or eggs), I wasn't sure what to say. I thought it would be fine if it would make her happy, without really thinking about it, but I knew that I needed to think and research, so I told her to give me some time to think about it. I'm not sure how I feel about someone having a baby with my genes.
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Little Lady: August 2013
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Wednesday, August 21, 2013. I took my son to see the movie Planes. I thought it was good. I liked it perhaps even better than the Cars movie. It was an exciting movie. What I really really dislike is all the marketing! It is so easy to target children, and difficult for parents to shield them from all that. They want anything simply because it has a picture from the movie, or the TV show, even if they have ten pencils, they don't have THAT pencil! I much want us to reject our materialistic culture. On Fr...
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Little Lady: November 2011
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Sunday, November 27, 2011. I had a really weird dream with my son's dad in it. I dreamed I was hurt, I couldn't believe it. Yet, at the same time it made sense, though I was still hurt. You know what happened? I guess it does sound stupid to say, or to think, that one goes through the things that one goes through for nothing. It does feel like things happen and for what? For nothing. But, that really is how things just go, isn't it? Stop freaking calling me! When I ask you to stop, you tell me to think a...
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Little Lady: March 2015
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Sunday, March 8, 2015. There is so much going on in my head, I wish I could run away sometimes. Leave it all behind, and just run and start someplace new. Life is difficult. Bearable, but difficult. Livable, but difficult. I wish I could just simply stop and be happy. Be happy with what I have. Be happy with myself. I feel so lost. Anything right now will make me cry, even maybe argue. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Simple template. Powered by Blogger.
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Little Lady: July 2013
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Saturday, July 27, 2013. Wow, I can't believe it's been almost a year since my last post. I have neglected my blog and as always when I neglect my blog I feel guilty. Writing in here is the only writing I can really have. Whether creative or just to let out some sort of steam. Clicking on the "create a post icon" made me feel excited. I will still be at the preschool at least another year. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. Wow, I cant believe its been almost a year since.
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Little Lady: January 2015
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Saturday, January 31, 2015. Okay, I started another blog but I just now decided to get rid of it. Really, why do I need two blogs? I will use this one like always and simply incorporate what I would have in the other one. I'm use to this blog, I like this blog. I'm keeping this one, so I'll post the other posts in here and delete the other ones. Heads up. This issue of getting rid of facebook. Tuesday, January 20, 2015. Facebook free (9 days). I can't wait to see my son, missed him lots. Then I feel too ...