This is an old post, now new and improved, revisited for two reasons: one, my are making it hard to write new posts these days. But more importantly, I wrote this in November 2010, when my blog was still a baby. Chances are you’ve never seen this before, and kookys taste much better when we…
Tag Archive: comfort
Like, Like Me Do?
So this post is about procrastination, and facebook, and talking to my inner voices, and as always, validation. But first let’s digress a tad. Much that needed to happen this week didn’t even begin to happen (what was I thinking, that the 10 days with the folks visiting from the other side of the ocean,…
the Down after the Up
You know the game. You have a great day. Everything is going your way. You walk around with a song in your heart. Good for you. Brace yourself. Tomorrow is going to suck. But you might get really lucky. Tomorrow might not suck at all. It might be just as good, even better. Maybe you…
You are not the Only Freak in Town
5 minutes, 20 slides, a big room full of strangers and video cameras. I was shaking in my pants and had a quiver in my voice while I spoke about my quest to remove shame and guilt from the mothering experience. The crowd at Ignite Ithaca 2* was really supportive, I got hugs and encouragement…
Tag Archive: comfort
Like, Like Me Do?
So this post is about procrastination, and facebook, and talking to my inner voices, and as always, validation. But first let’s digress a tad. Much that needed to happen this week didn’t even begin to happen (what was I thinking, that the 10 days with the folks visiting from the other side of the ocean,…
the Down after the Up
You know the game. You have a great day. Everything is going your way. You walk around with a song in your heart. Good for you. Brace yourself. Tomorrow is going to suck. But you might get really lucky. Tomorrow might not suck at all. It might be just as good, even better. Maybe you…
You are not the Only Freak in Town
5 minutes, 20 slides, a big room full of strangers and video cameras. I was shaking in my pants and had a quiver in my voice while I spoke about my quest to remove shame and guilt from the mothering experience. The crowd at Ignite Ithaca 2* was really supportive, I got hugs and encouragement…