Wednesday, June 17, 2015

Broken

I am writing this post looking back on one of the worst weeks of my life.  A week where my husband ended up strapped down in the back of an ambulance and surrounded by cop cars and where a few days later I had to drive him to be committed to a mental hospital. I am looking back on a week that involved more tears than I have cried in the past 25 years combined.  This is no exaggeration...

Food for Thought

Sometimes you are supposed to FINALLY get a weekend of alone time in your house-the first in 15 years mind you- and it turns into a weekend where you not only deprived of your alone time, but also presented with some crazy bullshit that you did not see coming. Sometimes life forces you out of your comfort zone and pushes you to consider what would happen if your whole life changed tomorrow. ...