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Autism Dad | My son's journey awakens my journey in this collection of essays, pics, and poems. | Page 2
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My son's journey awakens my journey in this collection of essays, pics, and poems. Newer posts →. Autism Dad: Shopping Fetish. March 29, 2012. As soon as we enter the grocery store, Ben takes off runningdown the aisle, a left turnand he is gone! Autism Dad: The Blame Game. March 28, 2012. I have a feeling this scenario is not uncommon. I want to hear from moms and dads alike: What is your reaction, and what has your personal experience been? March 27, 2012. Autism Dad: Be sure to join us at Facebook!
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Autism Dad: Happy Thanksgiving! | Autism Dad
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My son's journey awakens my journey in this collection of essays, pics, and poems. Autism Dad: Long Time, No Talk. Autism Dad: Happy Thanksgiving! November 22, 2012. For this taste of happiness I am grateful. And truth be told, it tastes even better than the turkey. Happy Thanksgiving to everyone. This entry was posted in November 2012. Autism Dad: Long Time, No Talk. Autism Dad: Happy Thanksgiving! Your Beautiful Child LLC. November 22, 2012 at 1:04 am. November 23, 2012 at 2:36 am. Enter your email add...
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Autism Dad: “Hey Dad!” | Autism Dad
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My son's journey awakens my journey in this collection of essays, pics, and poems. Autism Dad: Home is where the heart is. Autism Dad: Brothers →. Autism Dad: “Hey Dad! January 2, 2011. Ryan of late has begun calling me Dad. It’s practically all the time,. Dad this, Dad that,. Like the way some guys overuse dude. Hey dad, check it out. Dad, are we almost there. And then, as the sun falls and the sky darkens, his voice softens:. Dad, are we going to cuddle tonight? At recess a surprise came when I saw Ben...
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Emily (Apron Strings) | Apron Strings for Emily
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Apron Strings for Emily. You'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings — EBTG. And then there was none. Please head over to my new home. Random thoughts and pictures inside my life. I call it my personal journey in finding new and invigorating reasons for my barren, yet hearty Apron Strings. Lost & Found and Connections Abound. The Only Bee in Your Bonnet. The Unsinkable Kara McGee. Who Shot My Stork? Mrs Spit Spouts Off. Gas Passer aka UUer. Shade & Sweet Water. You were incredible at #C3MD2015.
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Officially Moved | Apron Strings for Emily
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Apron Strings for Emily. You'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings — EBTG. And then there was none. Please head over to my new home. Trackback ( 0 ). Comments ( 0 ). Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:. Address never made public). You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Twitter account. ( Log Out. You are commenting using your Facebook account. ( Log Out. The Unsinkable Kara McGee.
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i am vulnerable | a new place to be the real me | Page 2
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A new place to be the real me. Newer posts →. Here’s what got me excited to blog again. January 9, 2011. 2011, I’ve finally got a nice toasty fire lit under my ass. Prepare for baby pictures, weepiness, hopeful musings, awkward humour, existential angst, and recipes. Newer posts →. Beginning again…and again…. A Run for My Money. A Woman My Age. Bee In The Bonnet. Life From Here: Musings from the Edge. Lost and Found and Connections Abound. Sell Crazy Someplace Else. The Road Less Travelled.
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derailed but you can find me in Australia | i am vulnerable
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A new place to be the real me. Lenten practice 2011 →. Derailed but you can find me in Australia. March 6, 2011. I got derailed by a cold and then that turned into just plain old derailed, but I have a guest post up over at Edenland. Go check it out and give her some love, cause she needs some and she is one of the sweetest, coolest, funniest, and best people I know. And I’m not just saying that because she said so many nice things about me. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Vee – mine too! The Roa...
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who? | i am vulnerable
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A new place to be the real me. I’m a woman with a great sense of direction, but a chronic inability to finish a project. I’m the sort of perfectionist who gets overwhelmed by all there is to do, so I sit among the dog-hair tumbleweeds and watch TV. I believe in mindfulness but I practice numbing out more often than meditation. I’ve been told I can seem reserved and aloof, though I have a very tender heart. April 22, 2011 at 5:45 pm. Leave a Reply Cancel reply. Enter your comment here. A Run for My Money.
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July | 2010 | Apron Strings for Emily
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Apron Strings for Emily. You'd be happy wrapped in my apron strings — EBTG. Archive for July, 2010. And then there was none. Please head over to my new home. Random thoughts and pictures inside my life. I call it my personal journey in finding new and invigorating reasons for my barren, yet hearty Apron Strings. Lost & Found and Connections Abound. The Only Bee in Your Bonnet. The Unsinkable Kara McGee. Who Shot My Stork? Mrs Spit Spouts Off. Gas Passer aka UUer. Shade & Sweet Water. Subscribe in a reader.
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beginning again…and again… | i am vulnerable
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A new place to be the real me. Inner and outer →. Beginning again…and again…. March 22, 2011. Beginning again is such a comfort, such freedom. I can so easily get overwhelmed, feel like I am falling behind and not measuring up. But the way forward is perfectly clear – all I can do is just start over…and start over…and start over…. This entry was posted in Uncategorized. Inner and outer →. Beginning again…and again…. March 22, 2011 at 3:03 pm. March 22, 2011 at 7:27 pm. March 23, 2011 at 3:53 am. You are ...