How many times has this girl guest posted here for me? About a million. Or five. Or every time I’ve ever asked for guest bloggers. She’s the long lost twin sister I never had. Please welcome Katie from Sluiter Nation to the MHMRWNSJM! (I *SO* said I was going to use that. You didn’t believe…
things that matter
At best, and worst, just average
Welcome to the rally, people! Thank you for showing up! When I sat down to write this post, I thought “What am I going to say? What can I possibly say that all of these other awesome people coming up won’t also say?” And then I decided that I don’t care if we repeat each…
Rally, y’all.
Rally v. 1. To call together for a common purpose; assemble: rally troops at a parade ground. 2. To reassemble and restore to order: rally scattered forces. 3. To rouse or revive from inactivity or decline: paused to refresh themselves and rally their strength. n.pl.ral·lies 1. A gathering, especially one intended to inspire enthusiasm for…
Rage against the Doctor machine
Since having Joshua, I pretty much have a hate-hate relationship with doctors. I’ve yet to meet one who doesn’t think he’s of superior intellect and ideas. Or God. Or at the very least A god. And I’m a mere mortal not fit to have control of fire. I? I’m pretty intelligent. And capable of wielding…
Mewed up to my heaviness
There is so much I want to say here. So much I want to just pour on this page and out of my heart. So many tears that are in my throat and stuck right behind my eyes. Tears that won’t come. Tonight my mind is full. Bursting with thoughts, mostly negative. Many sad. My…