Tag: kinda crazy

I don’t want to think it is, but it is. it’s us. on the inside,…

    There are days I wake up and I don’t recognize the face in…

Ma: You’re hair looks good, did you do something?

To this day, you point a camera in her direction and my mother’s shoulders go…

what’s the sound of two edies talking? If a boy wants you to do something,…

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My mother was born on Friday the 13th, except it was a Thursday. Don’t bother…

All my life –seriously, all my life, and that is considerable at this point, all…

I had to take a little time off from the “other” blog, from writing in…

Some days I’m all Kumbaya Some days I’m all Fight Club Some days I’m all…

Alcohol was my answer to The Depression. My first answer. It worked for a while,…

My head used to house seventeen screaming squirrels. They were totally over-caffeinated and raucous, climbing…

Forgive me, Father, for I have sinned. I yelled at my mother once. I stole…

I’ve had to let go of resentments that aren’t in my best interest. I’m not…

July is my month. I celebrate both a birthday & an anniversary of what I…

In the general theme of be careful what you wish for,  two weeks ago I…

Therapy Guy is back from vacation. Now I have a safe place to cry instead…

Something has changed. I’ve caged the squirrels, quieted my monkey mind and let disorder take…

I’m on sensory overload.              I spent a week out in the country, up to my…

How is it so easy to write about my mother, and so hard to write…

Mother’s Day. Growing up we never made a big deal about those made-up Hallmark holidays….

            two weeks. two thursdays. no tears.

I don’t know about little boys, hell, it becomes more and more apparent each day…

That was the title of a book on my parents shelf as I was growing up. I…