life amongst sixty one drafts, an update or something like it.
(the real reason I am not a fumbling blubbering idiot most days… he keeps me sane and grounded. and because I owed him a better picture after the last post.) I have sixty one drafts sitting in my WordPress dashboard, waiting to be finished, edited, or turned into something. …
Whirlwind
It’s been a whirlwind of a week. Seriously. I have yelled. cheered. and cried. I sat in the pediatrician’s office, listening to words like “curable”, “recovery rate”, “leukemia”, “blood diseases”, not believing I was really there, wanting to just fast forward to the next day. I have hugged my…