The Sads

There is a lot that I was going to say about our time in Louisiana to attend the funeral of Frank’s paternal grandfather, Papaw. Through the weekend, I took pictures with both my camera and my mind. I curled ribbons of words about love, loss, and life to write into a post. But I am [...]

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I can tell from StatCounter (don’t act like you’ve never stalked your metrics) that many of you have been coming back to see if I’ve finally gotten around to posting Part III of my series on emotional/mental infertility and how it affects the Adoption, Loss, and Infertility (ALI) community (here are Part I and Part [...]

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I had a helluva day at work today. It was the kind of day in which I wish that I could save some of these kids from themselves, and then I feel sad because I know that I can’t. Only they have the power to save themselves. I just hope that they realize this before [...]

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I originally wrote the post below in November of 2009. Last night as I was beginning to organize my thoughts for my next post about emotional/mental infertility and the effect it is currently having on the ALI community, this post, called “Passport Children” came to mind. I went back to read what I had written [...]

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I am so lucky to have friends like you guys. I’m glad that I finally said something about my hurt feelings, because my posse once again came through for me. Your hugs and support were felt, and I appreciate them. Sometimes it’s hard to remember (at least for me) that if you could use some [...]

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I’m just putting out there that this is how I’ve been feeling: Even gangstas and rappers can have hurt feelings.I can’t really get into the specifics about the situation, but I feel the need to talk about the general malaise of my heartsickness. It sucks. It’s not just one steely knifed stab wound that will [...]

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