so i heard about this thing going around the blog world where you go to 'google' and type in your name followed by the word 'needs', example: "Jaime Needs" and see what comes up...i decided i wanted to join the bandwagon because, well, it made me chuckle...plus, it's nice to know what all the other Jaime's of the world need; or at least what their friends writing about them think they need. now, without further adieu, here is my list (i especially like #6): 1. Jaime needs the swim of her life 2. Jaime needs to grow up and stop making those horrible faces 3. Jaime needs someone to talk to 4. Jaime needs a witness who saw the large UFO over Mexico City 5. Jaime needs some ice cream 6. Jaime needs your help growing all season long 7. Jaime needs a safe play area 8. Jaime needs to uncover the truth about Helena's death 9. Jaime needs a break 10. Jaime needs a blog 11. Jaime needs both her father and her grandfather
I can’t believe it’s already May. Pretend it's still January and I'm on top of things. 😬 Every January I do a reflection post on the previous year, but this time around I just couldn’t fathom wrapping 2022 up in a succinct little package of ‘here is what I learned and how I grew’. Instead, I felt more inclined to map out the timeline of our second adoption and how I learned and grew throughout that process. So, this is the story about our big life event that occurred early spring 2022, when we met Bennet. It’s going to be long because I want to preserve the details for myself, before my mom-brain confiscates them and hides them in some back-brain drawer that I’ll never find again, the same place it stored my ability to remember what I did or said 14 minutes ago. Here’s the TLDR (“Too Long Didn’t Read”) synopsis for those who don’t care about details: after 1 year and 3 months of process, we were chosen to parent a second child in March 2022… and then things went sideways for a...
Infertility. It's the elephant in the room that no one wants to talk about until it's over and you can look back, now relieved that it was something you used to deal with. I've always thought about how I can't wait until our bout with infertility is over so I can finally share our story; but right now I don't see a light at the end of the tunnel and I kind of want to talk about it now. It's something that's on my mind every day and it seems weird that it's something I don't share with people. It's a very lonely battle but I think part of that is our own fault for not talking about it. {Any talk of infertility involves being open and honest about sex so if that makes you uncomfortable, you've been warned.} Brian and I have not been able to conceive, and it sucks. Big time. Especially in the age of social media where it feels like every day someone announces on Facebook that they are pregnant, adding salt to my wounds. Everyone else makes...
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