“motivation” isn’t a constant flame—it flickers. I’m learning that’s okay. Self-starting means fanning it back to life, even […]
gratitude
This idea and realization that I keep fucking having over and over pushing me one way then another, […]
Sun. 3/2/25 18:00…. Sometimes the Story does what it wants and you just ride. And here I am… […]
Small Fry, smiling and clean and his big sister wanted to show him off to the WORLD.
Wanted to write date differently. Do EVERYTHING not as I usually, today. Henry at appt, Jack playing his […]
3-1-25
Last day of February, huh…. Nurse left a bit ago, kids still asleep. One of them with a […]
Grateful. And un-fucking-afraid. #MADIGANMOBB
Oh fuck… IDEA. Not stating it, or even thinking about it anymore. Daring it to leave, actually. See […]
I went to school to be a teacher. Fucking majored in English. That was my passion at the […]