is hard as hell...
Especially to yourself.
real.talk.
A single African American mother's journey of motherhood, daughterhood, and semantics.
Monday, February 22, 2010
Thursday, February 18, 2010
YCM's Tips: Painfree doctor appointments
Finding time off to get to each doctor's appointment, coordinating the distances between doctors, requesting time off, filling (possible) prescriptions, calling for consults...
Ice water was served in hell earlier today...
I was finishing up dinner with my mom and MIB when I got a call from SD at about 9 pm. He said that he wanted my address because he was coming over to see her.
I'll be damned if he didn't show up about an hour later.
I'll be damned if he didn't show up about an hour later.
Tuesday, February 16, 2010
I understand..
Last week I called SD and told him about MIB's medical problems and what I had decided to do about it. But since I hadn't heard from him in ages and I was frustrated and irritated with him and his behavior; I told him that I wasn't going to call him anymore.
Friday, February 12, 2010
Guest Blog - BGLH
Hey y'all...
I did my FIRST guest blog a little over a week ago. Well, sort of. Leila Noelliste over at BGLH liked my article, but was more intrigued with one of the questions that I posed and wanted to start a conversation from that question. So, my article ended up getting cut. I don't mind because I was glad that she allowed me to write for her blog. However, I did want to post my actual article for y'all:
I did my FIRST guest blog a little over a week ago. Well, sort of. Leila Noelliste over at BGLH liked my article, but was more intrigued with one of the questions that I posed and wanted to start a conversation from that question. So, my article ended up getting cut. I don't mind because I was glad that she allowed me to write for her blog. However, I did want to post my actual article for y'all:
Tuesday, February 9, 2010
The creation of an Intelligent Beauty - Decisions
The creation of an Intelligent Beauty Part 1
I'm pregnant.
That was the only thing I could think of once I got home. I went to my room, sat in my bed, and came to the realization that I was actually pregnant. It wasn't a false positive, a faulty pregnancy test...this was the real thing. It was verified by the ultrasound that there was a tiny body in my stomach.
I'm pregnant.
That was the only thing I could think of once I got home. I went to my room, sat in my bed, and came to the realization that I was actually pregnant. It wasn't a false positive, a faulty pregnancy test...this was the real thing. It was verified by the ultrasound that there was a tiny body in my stomach.
Thursday, February 4, 2010
Baby Momma of the Year...For real?
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)