I’m sitting in this place called Tiny Town – it’s literally what it sounds like … a tiny town built for kids to play in a land of pretend. Among the room are a bunch of kiddos from tiny to toddlers, a bunch of moms… and one dad. My husband. If there was ever a…
Category: quiet thoughts
I was supposed to have a baby today.
A few months back I shared the story of our miscarriage. What I didn’t know then was that the story wasn’t finished. Which in hindsight was naive to think… but I hadn’t gone through this before so I really had nothing to compare it to. I’ve been trying to write this entry for weeks, you…
Maybe life isn’t meant to be curated.
cu·rate2 ˌkyo͝oˈrāt,ˈkyo͝oˌrāt/ verb past tense: curated; select, organize, and look after the items . select the performers or performances that will be featured. select, organize, and present, typically using professional or expert knowledge. Think about this for a second. How much are we willing to share with those around us – including those that are…
The journey to pursuit.
A couple of weeks ago, I wasn’t sure what it was… Maybe the rain – getting past this season of healing – new rhythms – but it had just all flooded in and I was feeling heaaaaavy. Like wanted to just crawl in a hole and wait for sunshine kind of funk. Have you ever…
Full time everything.
How are you supposed to be a full time spouse – a full time parent – a full time career doer – or a full time (fill in the blank for whatever else!) … You just try. & then you repeat to yourself: “You are not a perfect human. And there is no one else around…
