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I loathe vomiting. When a stomach bug attacks, I will remain in the fetal position for days with agonizing nausea rather than just getting it over with and throwing up. I've always been this way. Had I been one of those pregnant women with constant morning sickness, there would likely be three less children in... Continue Reading →
I loathe vomiting. When a stomach bug attacks, I will remain in the fetal position for days with agonizing nausea rather than just getting it over with and throwing up. I've always been this way. Had I been one of those pregnant women with constant morning sickness, there would likely be three less children in... Continue Reading →
By the sound of crickets here on the blog, you've probably speculated that my life is either full and busy or it has collapsed once again. It's actually been a mix of both. I kept intending to write, filling the Moleskin journal in my purse with idea after idea, but I was "too busy" to pour my heart out... Continue Reading →
A Broken Crayon 