It’s Happening Again

I should have learnt from my terrible first experience and I thought I did. It seems that I haven't, after all. Jana was my first deepest, strongest love and it was understood that I had to do everything for her. I wanted to! Why should anyone else have that privilege? I was so selfish and … Continue reading It’s Happening Again



Considering I live with a three year old and a two month old, most days in our house hold play out quite nicely. Less then one tantrum a day is a big victory! Then there are those days. The days you wish you could just fast forward to where everyone has gone to sleep and … Continue reading Cacophony