I seem to have launched a discussion a few posts ago about comparing disabilities when I said “Autistic? Screw you. I’d kill for a kid that was autistic.” Let me take that a bit further … I would rather be deaf than blind. I don’t think I will ever have a choice, and the exercise
I need to admit I am having a hard time. I’ll get to that. So it is legal to shoot a black kid if he’s armed with Skittles? WTF? Legally mandating medically un-necessary, un-wanted ultrasounds before choosing to end a pregnancy? WTF? I travel to essentially a foreign country (don’t ask) to help a family I am extraordinarily close
Pearlsky and I are ok-ish. I have been dealing with way too much and wanted to post today, but as of an hour ago, I need to quickly leave town for a family emergency (more to support others than a crisis falling on me). I will post this week, thank you for all your concerns.
Get ready to hate Single Dad. The last post was about something in the news, something that we only know one side and second hand, but this is what I think we all heard … Some family has a disabled child who for whatever reason needs a kidney. A big city, top notch hospital doctor
Black pudding is based on boiled blood. This will cause your blood to boil. Beware. Read This. Thanks to Elizabeth for helping to raise my blood pressure …
This post is not about Pearlsky. It is about how Single Dad will steal your wife and ruin your life. Well, as told by a pinhead. In the last post, I wrote these 27 words about a woman who was ending her blog … … reading between the lines it is basically because her husband
A close friend has a ten year-old son who lately has had a problem with chapped lips. She got him a couple of tubes of some medicated lip balm, the kind where you squeeze out a bit of stuff and put it on your lips. Being a ten year-old kid, he lost them. He told
You see, I have this kid, and well, she is different. Uggh. And the thing is, I feed into this by treating her as if she is, um, crippled and retarded. Her teachers treat her that way as well, can you imagine? And all of the other children laugh and call her names, they never