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ISO the Golden Egg: I pour out my heart to you. Please be gentle.
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Wednesday, November 5, 2008. I pour out my heart to you. Please be gentle. I figured there may be others out there with embryos to donate, so it couldn’t hurt to answer some questions I’ve been asked here and to do some more rambling about my plans, hopes and dreams. First of all, to the anonymous commenter with the embie, please email me. (dorasblog@gmail.com). 8221; When I saw her gorgeous boy for the first time, she cooed to him, “H, this is so exciting! As I mentioned in a previous post, children are...
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DNA Diaries: January 2011
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. Monday, January 31, 2011. The question that remains is who DID it hurt? Yes I did, but it was made to sound like it was a recent attempt to gain attention rather than something that happened in 1974 when I was severely hurting and alone. Not allowed to talk about the daughter I missed so much, the pain I felt because of it, or the remorse that haunts me still. Did I become a drunk? By Lori A 0 comments.
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DNA Diaries
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. Sunday, May 5, 2013. Picking up where we left off. I am trying to pick up where we left off on s o. Still don't have internet but am going to make a conscious effort to rejuvenate this blog. Becky and I have had some strange times over the last 2 years. Nothing drastic, just estranged a bit but were back and maybe we can get active again. Email this post . Tuesday, April 8, 2014 at 11:16:00 AM PDT.
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DNA Diaries: May 2013
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. Sunday, May 5, 2013. Picking up where we left off. I am trying to pick up where we left off on s o. Still don't have internet but am going to make a conscious effort to rejuvenate this blog. Becky and I have had some strange times over the last 2 years. Nothing drastic, just estranged a bit but were back and maybe we can get active again. By Lori A 1 comments. Links to this post. Email this post .
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DNA Diaries: The Bitter Sweetness Of My Tears.
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. The Bitter Sweetness Of My Tears. Friday, August 13, 2010. Because I was not allowed to shed tears over my daughter, because I was not allowed to express any emotion about her surrender at all, I learned to stuff down all my feelings. I became a rock. I didn't need anyone, or allow anyone to console me. Not too many got in far enough to affect me. What a lonely existance I lived. Never being able t...
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DNA Diaries: New Year New Comittment, When did you choose?
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. New Year New Comittment, When did you choose? Monday, January 12, 2015. What shall my fist post be? Can I talk to you about erectile dysfunction? Okay good, I wasn't really interested in going there anyway. How about something that is DNA related, but from another angle, and most likely a stiffy killer all in itself? Why would anyone think that a man would do that just to be unique? So when was it?
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DNA Diaries: A Fiercest Competition
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. Monday, May 24, 2010. It might just be me, but something occurred to me recently. That motherhood is a highly charged, stiffly competitive game. I have seen mothers (even myself at times) criticize other mothers for their choices in "how" to rear their children. I have been on the ugly end of judgement most of my mothering life. I have been accused of teaching my kids to be explosive, instead of being ...
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DNA Diaries: Michigan Bills HB4006 and HB4015
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. Michigan Bills HB4006 and HB4015. Wednesday, April 21, 2010. I don't even care that the bills have been adjusted yet again. What bothers me is that those of us who drove to Lansing, sat patiently, and were told that if we came back for the next hearing, we would get the opportunity to speak first. To go to sleep, with all that running through your head, that just won't shut off. I would have gone if I ...
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DNA Diaries: The Fox Are Gone
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. The Fox Are Gone. Tuesday, May 18, 2010. Maybe winter will bring the fox back to my door. Email this post . The Fox Are Gone. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blood Siblings having Children. The Fox Are Gone. I Could Have Been A Kingpin. Trik Meningkatkan Penjualan Online. ADOPTION AND ITS TRIAD. Mission Trips and My Girls. Being A Hyphenated Mother. To me or not to me, that is the question.
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DNA Diaries: August 2010
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A Diary about a First Mom and her Relinquished Daughter and their finding their way back to each other. The Bitter Sweetness Of My Tears. Friday, August 13, 2010. Because I was not allowed to shed tears over my daughter, because I was not allowed to express any emotion about her surrender at all, I learned to stuff down all my feelings. I became a rock. I didn't need anyone, or allow anyone to console me. Not too many got in far enough to affect me. What a lonely existance I lived. Never being able t...