Since this month's NaBloPoMo is all about work, this is the perfect way for me to vent about the nonsense that has been going on at my job.
A single African American mother's journey of motherhood, daughterhood, and semantics.
Showing posts with label Real Talk. Show all posts
Showing posts with label Real Talk. Show all posts
Wednesday, December 5, 2012
Thursday, February 10, 2011
What would you do?
So SD got in contact with me the other day. And was beyond...civil. He asked about MIB in the first text I'd gotten from him since the "slandering tirade" he went on last month.
Thursday, January 13, 2011
Lessons "The Game" taught me
Just like damn near every other Black person in the US (and parts of the Caribbean and some European locations once it was uploaded online) I watched "The Game" on BET Tuesday night. The hype (despite my lack of interest in it after it was cancelled the first time) made me want to watch the season premiere. Hell I NEEDED to watch the season premiere. Girl Melanie? Derwin? Janae? DJ?!
Sunday, January 9, 2011
Sperm Donor...This Blog's for you!
So this morning I got a text from SD telling me and my mom to stop slandering his name. Hmm..that's funny because I don't know anyone who knows you. But, if I AM saying something to someone that knows you then maybe I'm telling the truth.
Saturday, January 8, 2011
Thursday, January 6, 2011
There is no such word as "can't"
People usually say "from the mouths of babes." I am now a believer in the newly coined phrase "from the actions of babes."
Monday, October 25, 2010
The wait Part II
So today is MIB's second surgery and I certainly hope that her luck is better than mine this morning.
Sunday, October 17, 2010
I love my hair!
This is to all of the YCMs who want to raise napptural, beautiful, confident girls. This is to the YCMs who want little girls with healthy, high self esteem. This is to the YCMs that want their littleg irls to be able to make through middle school and high school with a positive self image. This is for the YCMs and MIBs that love their hair:
Wednesday, September 29, 2010
Saturday, September 18, 2010
7:00 pm
That was the last time MIB urinated until right before we left the emergency room at about 4 pm.
Friday, September 17, 2010
So it begins...
Now that MIB is out of the hospital, the real work has begun. And I almost wish I was back at work. Hell, I'd be doing a lot less.
Tuesday, September 14, 2010
Sunday, September 12, 2010
Well...that time sure did fly...
Hey all...
It's been another extended break between blogs but I have been busy beyond belief in the last month and a half or so.
It's been another extended break between blogs but I have been busy beyond belief in the last month and a half or so.
Friday, July 9, 2010
Changes...
I've been MIA...I know this and I apologize (to the few who actually follow me lol).
Life interrupted...
Life interrupted...
Friday, May 7, 2010
Thursday, April 29, 2010
Twins
No I'm not having twins! But I am going to write briefly about two different subjects relating to child rearing and this is the new title for it...Yes I know I'm creative lol!
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
Monday, February 22, 2010
Being honest...
is hard as hell...
Especially to yourself.
real.talk.
Especially to yourself.
real.talk.
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.
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.
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