Living life with mental illness. Living life post eating disorder. Living life.
Most of us assume that we don't make assumptions. We assume our guesses are correct and not assumptions at all. Others might assume, but we're making educated guesses based on our superior observation and interpretation skills. "I'm exceptional to the majority" is a very popular assumption, up there with "mothers-in-law are awful," and "parenting teenagers... Continue Reading →
When I was young, the night sky was a miracle. Especially in the summer when I got to stay up a little later, and the darkness was more absolute. There was nothing better than lying out in the dark and gazing up in the sky, whether I was with friends or family or alone. It... Continue Reading →
Hidden amongst the recent chaos that’s my life – the Chinese curse, may you live in interesting times definitely applies – I had an anniversary. It’s been fours years since I started my blog, an odd and lovely accomplishment that, upon the thinking of today, threw some Barenaked Ladies into my brain. It’s not the... Continue Reading →
People like to say we start out perfect. “Look at that perfect baby.” I remain unconvinced regarding the accuracy of that statement. If nothing else, positing “perfect” as the default position is unkind. Having met babies, it's also, I believe, inaccurate. Parenting teaches you that kids are imperfect no matter how cute. It also teaches... Continue Reading →
From Famine to Feast. 