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gone, gone, gone.
The sails on my ship are withered
my wood cracked and old
but without character.
I need you like poison in my veins,
but it is impossible to untangle my metaphorical limbs
from yours.
There is no looking back.
Every time I attempt to turn my head
the wind whips it forward again. -
Being a mother
is what makes me a hero.
And I don't mean the process of birthing a baby. That is simple.
Being a mother is one of the toughest, most rewarding jobs in the world. -
My son is here.
Meet Connor Matthew Renfro.
He was born on May 16th, 2008 at 6:06 PM.
He turned six weeks old yesterday.
He's the best thing that has ever happened to me.
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A selfless act. -
crash.
Firefox crashes if I click "post" on the frontpage, so I have to go through my friends' page and click the link from there. It's annoying.
I wrote a story. Well, the beginning of one. Here.
The moment I entered the room, my face swelled with immediate heat. They were staring at me. I knew they were staring at me, judging me. They could hear my heart ( Read more... ) -
A month.
A month? Honestly, what the hell.
I've been busy.
Nick got Rock Band. It keeps him up at night. -
Hmm.
So I just baked cookies and I need to leave in an hour and a half to go to Ellsworth to a family outing. Wonderful. I have a headache, and depression is creeping up on me, although I don't show it. I need to go get ready, I guess.
That is all. -
Black friday pt.2
Surprisingly, nothing went wrong at work today ( Read more... ) -
Happy black friday.
Obviously, I didn't get up at the crack of dawn to succumb to the shopping craze. I have to work 2-8:30 today. Exciting. I wish I had as much money as I wanted, whenever I wanted it. I wish all of my bills were paid and I never had to worry about money again. I hate working. Especially when I have to work eight hour shifts frequently and stand on ( Read more... ) -
Onion bagels.
I took a wonderful shower tonight. I used a hot oil treatment in my hair and now my hair is soft. I was going to cut my bangs, but I really don't feel like it right now. Maybe later. It's still so early. I'm drinking Irish breakfast tea. At 7:30 at night. Hmm ( Read more... )