Be Happy

First of all, today is my birthday. ūüôā This year has been fantastic, mostly because – no, entirely because – the Wee One was in it. ¬†This time last year I was gargantuan and having trouble breathing on my waddle to the bathroom. ¬†Today, as I was crawling on the floor putting a new duvet cover on, my little girl was literally screaming with laughter. Screaming. ¬†She made me jump a few times, actually, it was such a surprise.

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My Impossible Girl

This is a true story, and it was something I entered for a Writing Contest.

The world breaks everyone and afterward many are strong in the broken places. Ernest Hemingway, A Farewell to Arms, 1929

I¬†don’t remember much of that time in ’97, but I do¬†remember when my doctor told me I couldn’t have children. The pins holding the bones of my shattered pelvis together would puncture my uterus as¬†a child¬†grew.

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