Sunday’s Pinspiration.
These are the pins that spoke to me this week. (Feel free to click on them for the source and repin.) This weekend I found out I have a problem relaxing. Do you? I love this. Especially when I try not...
View ArticleThe Monday Manifesto: Still Grieving? Well, You See, There Are These Stages…
There are 5 Stages of Grief, Sometimes 7 Depending on Who You Ask And I am on stage 4. Depression. That sounds dramatic when I type it like that, but it’s not all the time or anything, just…...
View ArticleFoto Friday: Free to Good Home
One of the (very few) “perks” of a hysterectomy: I’m finger quoting the “perks” word since there are only two “perks” I know of which are getting rid of the Cansuh and also having no more “friend,”...
View ArticleWeekly Pinspiration: Strength, Crazy, and Crazy Strength
Inspiration I Found Pinworthy This Week. Sometimes I pour my heart onto these pages and I shudder when I press “publish.” Especially with this post, where I cried as I pressed publish because the...
View ArticleThe Fuzzy Uterus
The Story of My New Fake Uterus Friend, I.e. “Bubble Gum Guy” So while at BlogHer ’12 I got a wonderful text from my friend (we’ll call her Martha because that’s what I call her even though her name is...
View ArticleThe Monday Manifesto: If You Can’t Have a Baby, Get a Dog.
So I’m drowning my sorrows in puppy. It’s no secret I’ve been struggling over the past four months with the fact that my baby making days are done. Of course, the less I try to think about it the more...
View ArticleToday. 6 Months After The Cansuh.
Ok, friends, I’m going to share something really personal with you today. (If you can handle the pee bag, you can handle anything.) Six months ago today, I drove myself to the doctor to hear I had...
View ArticleThe BOOYAH Race.
Saturday I raced. This race was very important to me. I call it the “BOOYAH!” race because it is the first triathlon I finished post-cansuh, post-surgery and told the Cansuh, “BOOYAH!” It’s one thing...
View ArticleThe Nerve.
I’m fresh from the neurologist with a leg prognosis that is best told by pictures. (In this scenario, the nerve is the one with the angry eyes. His name is “obturator nerve” but we can call him...
View ArticleEyelashes? Or Surgery? The Game.
Yesterday it was my mom’s birthday and long ago, my mom and I saw at our nail place that they installed fake eyelash extensions. We ogled over this and always thought, we should SO go do that! A couple...
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