The journey for literacy for Rueben has been long, but not hard. Writing and spelling are still a bit ropey but yay technology. Reading kinda just happened. I’ve probably read thousands of books to Rueben, my own low tolerance for repetition probably makes it a rather high number. In the earlier years of home education, we would just go to one of ( Read more... )

So looking back with most of February behind me I'm surprised to see the cards reflected back at me I guess that means I go to did a good job of being alive this month ( Read more... )

The more things stay the same.

Things that make me think of you includes storms. 

I am cognative disonance.

  Your  a devil and I know well,  and worse one that Knows me well.
I asked  you once so i know you  feel you can about  half read me well, but for someone opaque like me it is disarming. I feel like an open book.

I plug along at the project that was meant to be ours. Something We could do until there was work to be done, then it became mine.  ( Read more... )

The space between us feels sticky, thicker. Like part of me is stuck to the back of your jumper, like a stain.

I havnt a clue.

I am taking note today is the day i phoned. Even though im not allowed to.

I still miss you.