Eternity and Stuff.
Love is a symbol of eternity. It wipes out all sense of time, destroying all memory of a beginning and all fear of an end. - Madame de Stael
This is...
Get This Shit Done.
For those of you close to my heart and in my life, y'all know it's been a tough few weeks for me. Mostly cause for the last few months...
Mr. What’s His Name
If you have followed my blog for even the slightest bit you are aware that I give my friends and suitors nicknames that appear on the blog in place...
The Village Groweth
Had someone told me at this time last year that I would be spending Christmas with the most amazing boys in the world I would have probably snarkily giggled in disagreement....
Expectations are like Ass-Sumptions
Today was one of those single Mama days where one can't help but look around and see all the families with their two parent households and I wonder how...
I call Manipulation.
I was broken and now I'm not. While I know that flaws are all a part of the person and who they are, I remember fiver years ago when...
You Come at The King…
This month has been full of ups and downs with the Bio and there will probably be more. I'm not silly in the head. I know that when he...
Purging my Space.
Space. I've talked about it before. Written about how I had hoarded it and kept it just for myself. But more and more I find myself loving sorta sharing...
Writing on the wall.
Sometimes the female mind makes my own head hurt. This morning I had a conversation with a mutual-ish friend of mine and Nomad's who we know for reasons I...