I like the quote, I feel like I’ve been crapped on! Okay, just kidding. I don’t. I just find a lot of humor in the fact that I am, once again, on crutches. I hate crutches! Who designed these freaking things to not have a little basket on them (for my child) or at least… Continue reading So picked on.
I’ve been thinking a lot about things lately. Lots of thinking time. I’ve been painting baseboards. Good thinking time. I’ve also had a weird stomach bug (EEEEEcooolll IIIIIII. I swear. Want to hear about it? I kind of want to talk about it, but I’d have to use words like “diarrhea” and “stool” and “so… Continue reading Why I shouldn’t be left alone for too long.
Ughghggg. I feel AWFUL! It was brought to my attention how insensitive my last post was (I deleted it) about Helen Keller. It would be one thing if this blog was just about laughs, but I’m a mom of kids with special needs. I post about it, a lot. I post about how people need… Continue reading Who has two thumbs and needs to sleep tonight?
Do you know what Xanax is? It’s an anti-anxiety drug. Do you know what it does to me? Knocks me out. For days. If I take a fourth of the smallest dose, I’m still tired. That stuff sucks. So when I have real anxiety attacks (we’ve well established the fact that I’m crazy, right? This… Continue reading Stuff that gives me full fledged anxiety
Here’s the thing about having a child with Down syndrome-it forces you to know more. Sometimes there’s things I don’t want to know about. I hate knowing that there are kids out there, kids with the same wonderful spirit as Abby, who are suffering. And there are a lot of them. It hurts my heart.… Continue reading Abby’s Birthday Fundraiser
So this post wanders all sorts of places. Sorry. So I’ve spent the day feeling sorry for myself. Discounting all of my blessings just because I didn’t get the one I had hoped for. My husband convinced me to meet him for lunch and just as I was leaving Heather J. called and wanted to… Continue reading More rambling thoughts.
I’m not going to lie (at least not right now). I’m in a terrible mood. If it weren’t that I had two kids at home today, I probably wouldn’t have gotten out of bed. I just don’t understand how things work out sometimes. We’ve been working with Bank of America (I hate you) for over… Continue reading You really don’t have to read this. I just needed to get it out.