Wheat People
es, my friends. I am still alive. I swear this pregnancy is killing my blog. As much as I want to write, I just never get to it like I used to. It didn’t help that I was laid up this weekend with horrible fibroid pain. I could barely walk. Finally, I’m better enough to [...]
Heartbeats
esterday was Shrink Day. Today was OB Day, the day of my first appointment with Dr. Mama. Of course I was late. Getting into Center City from the outer reaches of Montgomery County is ridiculous. Every time I think I’ve got the best route figured out, I end up arriving 30 minutes later than I [...]
Guilt Versus Gratitude-Part I
oday was Shrink Day. I hadn’t been in about 2 weeks because of my illness the other day. She asked how I was doing, and I really tried to sound better when I replied, “OK, I guess,” but she wasn’t buying it. I’m still depressed. Even after stopping the estrace and progesterone shots, my mood [...]
A Pox On Me
cannot believe that I let so much time go by since my last blog entry. I think that my pregnancy must be sapping away my brain cells. I can see no other explanation. Last Sunday I flew to Jackson, Mississippi to give a talk for work. And yes, it was an exiting a trip as [...]