This is absolutely horrendous.
How can we as women see this and still support abortion.
There are just no words to describe how awful…just.
This is absolutely horrendous.
I’m sure a lot of us TTC can relate to today’s post secret.
At 10 months old, I know you better than her. I’m with you 5 days a week, 10 hours a day. I know every inch of your body, every boo boo and owie better than she does. I know, because I was there. I kissed every bump and shook off every fall. I know each moment when you first learned something…
I have felt this before throughout my years in childcare!
But what do i know? I dont have any “of my own”
I’m not sure how many other parents come to be a foster parent. Some find it a calling, some were foster kids and want to give back, and others — like me — suffer from infertility.
Right now I’m having a doubly difficult time waiting to start my family. I see many friends and family with their…
It’s amazing how I could have so many “friends” but no real friends. I’m talking about the friends that call me, text me, or stop by just to say hi because they were thinking of me. The kind of friends that contact me to see how things are going, not just to ask me for something or because they need a favor. I hate that i’ve hit this realization yet again in my life. I have a couple hundred facebook ‘friends’, but not one single person that i feel that i can share my true feelings with. And when I feel this sense of loss and hopelessness that i feel today, its impossible to share these feelings with just anyone. There isn’t one person who is in my shoes right now, and this is such a lonely place to be
I keep asking God,
"You know this hurts, right?"
As if He is unaware that this season is difficult for me.
As if He doesn’t know everything about me, every last detail.
As if He doesn’t know His very own daughter’s feelings.
As if my reminding Him of how uncomfortable this is, how much pain my heart is in, is going to change His plan for my good and His best for me.
This is incredibly beautiful
The holidays. Ugh! Amiright? Crazy consumerism, frenzied preparations, and the expectation to suddenly transform into Betty Crocker/Martha Stewart/Paula Dean. It’s overwhelming and insane.
I love it.
I love the food, the endless wine, baking cookies and pies, finding and chopping down the…
Episode 20: Clarity
This morning, my Facebook feed is 70% filled with snide posts from parents complaining that they didn’t get their extra hour of sleep from Daylight Savings due to their kids waking up early.
I especially like the post that says “Extra hour of sleep they say….must be for those people who don’t have kids.”
Yes…poor you…being woken up the baby you conceived for free without needles or anesthesia. I feel so sorry for you…because you know, it’s not like this early-waking phase will be temporary or anything.
I am just SO lucky to get that extra hour of sleep (which I didn’t even have) because I don’t have kids, right? When I’m old and grey and don’t have any grandchildren to spoil and am alone for holidays, I’m sure I will look back and say to myself, “Good thing I miscarried and all those thousands of dollars of infertility treatments did work, because I got all those extra hours of sleep during Daylight Savings!”
Just HAD to repost! Thank you for this!
Think about your words people!!!!