Run away and leave it all behind……..

It’s these kinds of posts that are the hardest to write. The kind that you’re not quite sure how to even begin. I sit here trying to make sense of the angst thrashing around in the depths of my heart, trying to find the words to say what it is that has...

Getting it right…. one mistake at a time.

Let me start by saying this. I love my son. I love him very much. I love him so much in fact that sometimes I wonder if my feelings for him border on obsession. I’m so enjoying the age he is at, constantly learning and asking countless questions (Mom but why are...