story of my life - She Laughs at the Days

Modesty Protects? Since when?

His name was Dennis, he was schizophrenic. He was sleeping in the makeshift room in our basement that my dad set up […]

“You don’t deserve anything,” he said, and the words stung. “No one does.” “You aren’t owed anything. Stop acting as though you […]

How often do you say Yes to an opportunity to love? I’ve been reading the the archives at Katie’s blog and I […]

I had an ultrasound yesterday, the first I’ve ever had actually, except in the middle of the miscarriage. There is a baby […]

For a while now I’ve been struggling with the thought, reality, that this pregnancy may end in a miscarriage too. Part of […]

I expected that a pregnancy following a miscarriage would be a bit different; a little less blithe optimism, a little more caution […]

I’ve spent a month avoiding the writing of this post, largely because I can’t figure out how to say it. Which isn’t […]

The morning of the Girl’s birthday, Aaron’s grandfather fell out of bed due in part to a mini stroke. While he was […]

One of the hardest things about the past month was dealing, not only with the loss of a baby, but with the […]

I’m putting this one here at the top again for today as I run around and bake and finish painting and make […]