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PollyAnna's Divorce: April 2013
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Tuesday, April 9, 2013. Readers, I've missed you. I've missed coming here, and thinking life through on paper (pixels) and having chats with you in the comments. But I do not define myself as a divorcee - I'm so much more than that - and I'm no longer struggling with the same set of problems that PollyAnnasDivorce was about. So - I've moved! Soon, I'll put up new posts, about my new life, post-divorce but not defined by divorce. Please join me there at http:/ pollyannashines.blogspot.com. I remember the ...
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What Kind of Mother Has No Child? | The Five Facets
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What Kind of Mother Has No Child? May 7, 2015. Loss, Grief, and Healing. The Five Facets of Healing. Two of my cards are in the mail, the third is filled out and waiting for Warren to read. Radio stations are running contests while television commercials are packed with everything from flowers to chocolate to fine jewelry. Everyone wants us to remember our mothers, to pay tribute to women everywhere, females who know what that classroom is all about…. 8230;from the heartbreaking. To the fond memories.
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The Exception: Somewhere in the Quiet
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Who is The Exception. 21 August, 2013. Somewhere in the Quiet. There is a quiet to the mountains that I am not sure exists in other locations. While sounds rolls across the desert for miles or silence seems so complete, the mountains are the sounds of nature and wildlife. While thunder rolls just within reach, I bury myself in a quilt and fall into thoughts accompanied by a cricket symphony with only the pines and the breeze as guest artists. I note, but do not miss, the sounds of traffic. I agree. :).
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The Exception: Day Turning to Night
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Who is The Exception. 04 November, 2013. Day Turning to Night. I wasnt ready to fall back an hour to witness the dusk arriving that much sooner and the day turning to night earlier each day. I just was not ready. Ready or not - we have switched to Standard time, and I am caught unprepared for the chill the works it way into my body as soon as the sun drops below the horizon. November feels unsettled, because I have not yet left October. I hear you. I feel like Im being dragged toward winter as well.
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The Exception: Grace is...
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Who is The Exception. 06 October, 2010. It is the first glimpse of the sun. The final closing of the eyes when day is done. It is the smile of a stranger. The laugh of a child. The touch of a friend. It is everywhere when we open our hearts. And invisible to us when we close ourselves. It is the waves upon the shore. The rain upon the earth. The floating of a snowflake. The consistency of the mountains. The fire of the stars. It is walking side-by-side in silence. It is seeing beauty in everything. RAOKA...
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The Exception: Beauty
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Who is The Exception. 20 September, 2010. With the end of summer and the beginning of school comes the start of a new ballet season – hours in the studio for my daughter; hours of donated time for me; and the anticipation of the latest and greatest Nutcracker performance. Each performance, is different and dependent upon the skills of the dancers. I have not shared the story below with many – but after reading Aileen. I have watched her perform many times. Watched her transform from soldier to duckli...
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The Exception: Who is The Exception
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Who is The Exception. Who is The Exception. Yesterday I sent a text to a man who I have never met though he intrigues me. I asked a question to which I honestly wanted the answer – and ended up flirting without the intent of doing so. The exchange left me wondering about myself but also about the information that is here – and everywhere – about who I am and the person I am? And all that brought me back to this tab and the desire to write what I intended to write months upon months ago! As I write this, ...
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The Exception: Shared SHelves
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Who is The Exception. 27 September, 2013. This summer I started on a mission. I am reading some of the titles that fill my daughters teen aged shelves. While this came about as a result of my buying and her reading a book that was likely, just slightly, a bit old for her - and her reading it around friends who thought wow that looks good before I realized that it was likely too old for her sigh. So now I am reading a sampling of her books. The guys at work warn me about having a teen aged girl, but reall...
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The Exception: My Symphony - RAOKA
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Who is The Exception. 02 June, 2010. My Symphony - RAOKA. I stumbled across this quote one morning in May while my neck felt tight and my pulse felt high and I sought some gem from the lives and words of others. I sought serenity. In thoughts and words – words being a source of so much in my life to include serenity. The quote caught my attention. I wanted to share it immediately like a kid bringing home a new, bedraggled, scruffy, skin and bones, stray “Look mom! Can I keep it? Throughout the month I co...
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The Exception: Losing My Sense of Humor
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Who is The Exception. 02 October, 2013. Losing My Sense of Humor. Tuesday I fled my office, lose strings fluttering behind me as I left. Four hours, regardless of whether you know it is coming or not, is often not enough time to get things tied nicely into bows, especially when the environment is dynamic in nature, as my work is of late. But leave the office I did. I left with the full realization that I had no idea when I would return, which is unsettling in its own little way. I will not think about th...
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