*This is a slightly political post. Please be respectful if you find we fall on different sides of the line.* I have been trying to explain the war in Syria and the refugee crisis to my seven year old. The past few months, her deep brown eyes will watch the news when it is on,… Continue reading Sticking place.
This week, in a text message, I told off Ex. Why I always try to take the high road is beyond me. Sometimes... sometimes being brutally honest feels damn good. I anticipated the disagreement. I just hoped it might be different. I asked to switch visit days to accommodate Blue Eye's birthday party. He told… Continue reading For Better. For Worse. Mostly Worse.