Alexander’s Day Was Somewhat Okay, So-So, Mediocre, And Kind Of Sucky Compared To Mine…

Alexander’s Terrible, Horrible, No Good, Very Bad Day I remember reading that book as a child, numerous times. It was a cute story about a little boy whose day didn’t go his way. The message you were supposed to glean from it was that he was responsible for his own happiness and it was his… Continue reading Alexander’s Day Was Somewhat Okay, So-So, Mediocre, And Kind Of Sucky Compared To Mine…

Funny Thing Is

The following is an essay I wrote yesterday morning (06/26/12) in an early morning urge-to-write frenzy. Enjoy. Or heckle. Your choice. Funny Thing Is… I know it is certifiably insane of me to even be contemplating the cosmos, fate, and the reasons I’ve been raising two girls alone for the last twelve months while their… Continue reading Funny Thing Is

I’m tired.

I’m tired… I’m not talking about the kind of tired that a full night’s rest on a comfortable mattress could solve. I’m not talking about the kind of tired an overnight Spa visit could handle. I’m deep-seated tired. Exhausted. Plumb tuckered out. It’s not enough that I’ve been laboring endlessly my entire life to bring… Continue reading I’m tired.