Thoughts from a life gone horribly right. I did something this weekend I have rarely done in the past 16 years. I emailed a friend for help. I think I do that all the time. I dream about running now. I suspect you have moved on.

Big Bluestem is a hardy, perennial, warm-season grass. Flash Fiction and Theology make up the blend here. Monday, February 15, 2016. Sunday, November 16, 2014.

It was a quality she cloaked in a polite, seemingly offhand request may I hold the baby? And a nonchalant tone of voice, but I knew her intentions were indisputably vulturine at their core. 15 Things I Remember About Being 15. Marching Along The Path of Joy.

Monday, March 24, 2014. Because sometimes trauma is funny. Motor vehicle collisions, which we used to call motor vehicle accidents, until someone somewhere deduced that if we refer to them as collisions, it will somehow make mankind in general be more cautious while driving and our numbers will go down. How old are you? How long was your hair before they buzzed it all off? Are you doing okay? So are you going to have a birthday party? I got hit b.

Ruminations of a perpetual student and underslept mom. Wonderful people who make this blog worth updating. Sunday, October 11, 2015. Getting into the Swing of Student Teaching.

Monday, November 30, 2015. When my sweet sister first proposed the idea of a baby shower, I refused. Incredible group of friends! Wednesday, November 25, 2015. The OB who was recommended to me in Africa, though eight hours fr.