F.O.S. is a medical abbreviation. Today, it stands for Feeling Over Stuffed It's all the same. Food in -- Food out (or NOT). Well, I don't quite feel like running. I don't quite feel like doing anything. and so... perhaps I won't. … [Continue reading]
Tackling camp fear
It's past 10 pm and YaYa is still awake even though he has been in bed for over an hour. The questions keep coming. The most important question was the question that started the avalanche: "Will you be sad to be alone while BoBo and I are at camp, … [Continue reading]
Slow start Saturday
This morning I lay in my bed feeling too groggy to get out of bed. The baseball schedule was game free - a rare occurrence for Saturdays. The boys were sleeping soundly. It was the perfect opportunity to get out for a run. I probably could have … [Continue reading]
The Race is On
Cry Baby
I experienced a breakingpoint. It was yet another point of discovery for me. I discovered, as I let down my emotional guard, that I had not let myself really cry - not the hard cry that occurred after my step-dad died. In these past months was … [Continue reading]