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choosing my own...: Please...
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Wednesday, January 13, 2010. What can we do to help? What can WE do? I think it was you who once had a blurb in the sidebar about blogging being a narcissistic act. Tis true, but sometimes it becomes easy to see who is. Narcissistic and who only plays. Narcissistic on their blog. You have a heart of gold. January 14, 2010 at 6:11 AM. Its awful, isnt it? Im donating $1 for each person who comments today to UMCOR. Head over, please. January 14, 2010 at 12:29 PM. 4 Little M...
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choosing my own...: December 2009
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Thursday, December 31, 2009. For a girl who sets the timer on the dishwasher so as. Not to hear it. And a girl who keeps the television at mice-like-decibels; a girl who goes into a different part of the house when the washer/dryer are running, and a girl who thinks that taking a bath would be perfect if only. The water didn't make so much noise. It has been a noisy year. I've turned up the volume. Bought new speakers so as to make it even louder. 2009 has been deafening.
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choosing my own...: And So It Is...
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Tuesday, January 5, 2010. And So It Is. Labels: The Road Ahead. How is it working out, Jamie? January 5, 2010 at 8:24 PM. Cheri @ Blog This Mom! ILY AT. AC. AAL. January 5, 2010 at 8:50 PM. ILY AJ. AC. AAL. January 5, 2010 at 10:17 PM. Im thankful for your kids that they have two loving parents that both see them that often (coming from a person that wasnt in that same situation). I bet they are adjusting just fine. January 6, 2010 at 7:33 AM. January 6, 2010 at 8:50 AM.
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choosing my own...: January 2012
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Saturday, January 21, 2012. All About the LOVE. Forgive me friends for I have sinned. It has been nearly 2 years since my last post. Much has changed. Much remains the same. Remembering how to even access my blogpost account brought me much surprise. Thought I'd give writing another try. But first, a recap:. Went to Africa. Fell in love. The twins grew up. Full of love. Met a man. Fell in love. Went to Africa again. Still in love. Bought a house. Living in love. Etc,Etc&...
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choosing my own...: November 2009
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Sunday, November 29, 2009. A Charlie Brown Thanksgiving. My first holiday without the kids, teetering between sadness and aloof. I decided that I would do. In my plan, I needed to lie to everyone so no one actually. That I was alone. I'm going to my Mom's," I told friends. I'm going to my friend's," I told my mom. I'm going to Patrick's," I told my colleagues. I just knew that I needed to. Some of you know of my new friendship with. I told myself. After all, I. He took m...
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choosing my own...: September 2009
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Monday, September 28, 2009. A Girl's Got to Accessorize? There are definitely some advantages to living without a man in the house. My own closet. My own stash of ice cream. Pink sheets. Violet sheets. Flowery sheets. Watching whateverthehellIwant on TV. There are those moments where I reeeeeaaaally could use a man. I'm pretty sure it looked more like this, actually:. What's a Mom to do.but scream? Duh Then, ask children to. While the youngins' run and fetch me a weapon.
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choosing my own...: February 2010
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Friday, February 12, 2010. When I squint, and look off into the distance, I just might be able to see it. And then. It's gone. If I hold my breath, close my eyes, pray, wish, daydream; I can almost reach it. And then. I exhale. I say it out loud. I say it to myself. I talk in my sleep. And then. I awaken. And perhaps only a woman can relate to the dissonance repeating in upending tones. Or maybe I shouldn't pull women. I don't pretend there is a "happily ever after."...
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choosing my own...: April 2009
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Thursday, April 30, 2009. Remember those days when just jamie. Was a SAHM, and she actually did a little thing called writing. 160;Yeah, me neither. On the brink of summer break (not really, but frick, it's closer than Christmas) I long for moments filled with swimming and splashing, warm nights, outdoor concerts, pajama days, reading, planning at least one. I'm so damn tired. . Saturday, April 25, 2009. 3 Down, 4 To Go. Sleepy, Doc, and Happy. Tuesday, April 21, 2009.
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choosing my own...: October 2009
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On a peace mission.aren't we all? Thursday, October 8, 2009. Go Clean Your Room. Get awfully quiet in there. Until the launching off Mount Headboard, that is. PS What the hell is wrong with my camera? Labels: Grace in small things. Tatum and Chase pictures. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). View my complete profile. I beg you.to have patience with everything unresolved in your heart. Perhaps then, someday far in the future, you will gradually, without even noticing it, live your way into the answer. Very Busy ...