The Life, The Legend

I love to grocery shop. It's always been my excuse to ditch my kids and steal time to myself. I don't even care about the crazy-ass ...

I made it through a teenage girl. She's almost 21 and reasonably ok. It was a rough five or six years getting her there,  though. Teen g...

It only took me a few days to quit reaching for someone who isn't there,  to quit waiting for a text that isn't coming,  to stop hop...

I started  this blog with a bang,  then I slacked,  because that's who I am and that's what I do.  I never thought I'd say this,...

This is not a sad post, though I may be writing it through a few tears. I try to smile when I think about my dad. I got my sense of humor fr...