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The Widow’s Walk | Textwall
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The road to the forum is paved with good intentions. The Widow’s Walk. Asymp; 12 Comments. Long before I hang your picture. On the wall (the nail was rusty), before I drink. This wine we bought together on holiday, I will. Hang up my heavy coat and my hope. At the door; write my name with yours in the leaves. Of this book where it will not be forgotten. I have already forgotten. The taste of your name on my lips. My picture. Of you is fading. When it leaves. I will have only my reflection in this drink.
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Lyzardly: Old Flames & New
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Wednesday, January 07, 2015. Old Flames and New. The night we met I showed him my stretch marks. He called them flames. Ten years later, candles burn in our bedroom as he strokes my belly and kisses the new flames our children etched into my skin. Im with Candace. Charming a beautiful writing. Awww now that is love! It certainly feels that way. ;). Lovely and unique at the same time. Thanks, Im glad you enjoyed it. Romance at its finest! Treading Water in the Kiddie Pool. And those are the very best kind.
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“******” | Textwall
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The road to the forum is paved with good intentions. 8220;* * * ”. Asymp; 5 Comments. It seemed a small thing, surrounded and empearled in a nacre of derision. They strung it on a chain and she wore it until it dragged her under unexpected water. It was still around her neck when they buried her, that word. Larr; Previous post. Next post →. Thoughts on ““* * * ””. July 23, 2015 at 1:28 am. July 23, 2015 at 6:15 pm. Never mess with mother nature. But we never learn, do we. This is wonderful! Notify me of ...
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Blindsided | Red's Wrap
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About Red’s Wrap. Mostly True Family Stories. Aging in a Good Way. Hearing Loss and Cochlear Implant. Feminism, Politics and Talking Dogs. Grand Marais and Travel. Happiness. It's relative. But then I think who am I to think I should have been specially prepared for hearing loss? It is my job to be stronger than the thing that is crippling me. December 3, 2014. Tags: adjusting to hearing loss. Hearing Loss and Cochlear Implant. Living with a disability. Voice of the Year. Categories: Aging in a Good Way.
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Lyzardly: No Resolutions Here
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Monday, January 05, 2015. I have an amazing imagination. Since getting back home, I have wanted to write and simultaneously not wanted to write. I haven’t had anything good to say because I have been so exhausted that everything, the good and funny stuff included, has been experienced through a sour disposition. Even the best coffee tastes like crap if you’re sipping it into a mouth full of piss and vinegar. So I’ve kept my mouth shut. I want to contribute to our income. That’s it. My focus and...Travell...
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Let It Go• Treading Water in the Kiddie Pool
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Treading Water in the Kiddie Pool. January 4, 2015. 8220;What book should we read? 8221; I asked as he hopped up into his bed, taking the last step on his step-stool at a flying leap and landing in a messy pile of pillows and twisted blankets. 8221; Little Boy S said, handing me a board book, well-worn on the edges and with a page escaping its binding. I smiled thinking of the many nights I’ve spent reading this story to S, almost from day one. 8220;Now sleep child of mine, as the stars shine above; I lo...
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What is found, what is lost – Dreams and Demons
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Can you hear the silence? July 19, 2015. What is found, what is lost. Do I tell him that I found her picture, pouting at the camera, naked on our bed? I should never have borrowed his phone. It was the excitement you see, the desire to share our news. I see she is pregnant too. This entry was posted in Gargleblaster. And tagged 42 word fiction. A visit from Mother →. 5 thoughts on “ What is found, what is lost. July 22, 2015 at 2:23 pm. July 23, 2015 at 1:30 am. July 23, 2015 at 6:12 pm. October 17, 2016.
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Lyzardly: Finding Light in the Dark Season
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Wednesday, December 03, 2014. Finding Light in the Dark Season. As a child, I used to listen to Christmas music and bawl. Good King Wencesles could reduce me to tears in ten seconds. The Little Matchgirl took five seconds, if that. There’s something about the winter that makes the tears flow more easily. I suppose it could be seasonal affective disorder, but that feels disingenuous to me.*. I used to make candles on the autumnal equinox and burn them all night on winter solstice. The fertility treatments...
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Motherhood – The Constantly Puzzled Mind
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The Constantly Puzzled Mind. The Constantly Puzzled Mind. July 22, 2015. July 23, 2015. Sleepless nights and toothless smiles,. Temper tantrums and teddy bear hugs…. A mouth that delivered sharp bites and innocent kisses,. Along with first words and protests galore…. But the best discovery of all, were those eyes that sparkled anytime they spotted mine. 8 thoughts on “ Motherhood. July 23, 2015 at 1:20 am. And thank you for stopping by 😀. July 23, 2015 at 11:52 am. July 23, 2015 at 10:43 am. Enter your ...
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