Confessions from the mind of this sleep deprived mom navigating the world of complex medical needs, deafblindness, and special education. And y'all, it may not always be pretty, but it's real, and it's always for the love of Ivey.
Confessions from the mind of this sleep deprived mom navigating the world of complex medical needs, deafblindness, and special education. And y'all, it may not always be pretty, but it's real, and it's always for the love of Ivey.
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MBC
Now to you my faraway friend... how could I have forgotten you did a crossroads post as well?My problem is,I cannot exactly pinpoint why I am the crossroads just that there is something in the air.A nudging.A feeling.A call to take notice.You and me,connected in some weird,never could explain it way but I find such absolute comfort in it.Irregardless of distance but in my recent moments,I sure wish it were next door.
Hell in the Hallway ... could t be said any more appropriately.and your friend... God knew exactly the timing of her placement in your life,as well as the pillow.
In closing I want to say,I wish that the money tree were in full bloom as I would fly out for a certain little loves birthday ... these pictures just make me want to scoop her up and dance with her.Honestly and truly.
Stacy