Just drinkin’ the juice.
Just drinkin’ the juice.
Proud of my boy and his role as Carrisford. Let the school play begin!
The strength that some people are able to show is sometimes astounding to me. I just don’t get how some of us are able to keep putting one foot in front of the other, despite what life throws at them.
What a beautiful, sweet soul my client today was. I am hopeful for him, and his future. Thankful for the lessons he showed me, and hoping I was able to shed a tiny bit of light into his world that’s been so dark.
My BFF has a birthday coming up. Made her a card. #papercrafting
Another reason to love our preschool. Today was rodeo day, complete with mustaches.
My mother overheard I’m getting a new tattoo and she said that my future children are going to be embarrassed to be seen with me. She said I’m going to look uglier…not a great day. I just want to crawl back to bed but unfortunately I have work.
For what it’s worth, my kids think my tattoos are rad and show them to all their friends. Word on the street is I’ve even been Tweeted about with my tattoo-y coolness!
All I know about it is that I started crying when setting the appointment with his relative and even just barely tuning into this client’s energy. It’s going to be a sad, tough day, methinks.
My mom asked what I’m going to do for him. I don’t really know. My hope is I’m going to reconnect him with the Divine spark that is inside of him and loves him unconditionally. I’m going to try and free him from guilt and leave behind even a small portion of the sadness.
Addiction sucks, plain and simple. I hope I can offer a small measure of comfort.
Go ahead, and ask her what the fox says. Dare ya.
Now I have two children who are part of the workforce! Maybe I haven’t fucked them up too bad, after all!!!
But anyway, I am SO proud of my baby girl who is bravely forging her way into the great wide world with a heart full of grace and a mind full of self-respect (while carrying a tray of burgers and fries and learning to make change).
Sometimes, I have these moments where I look at these people who were born from my body and/or my heart, and I am overcome with the magnitude of blessings that were extended to me when I became a mother four times over. Thankyouthankyouthankyouthankyou is on my breath today as I celebrate yet another milestone alongside my sweet girl.
A beautiful post by my friend that exactly sums up why choose to foster.