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lays the fallow field: Melancholy Waterway
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Monday, June 9, 2014. Will wash over you. I don't feel bittersweetness at that moment. I am bittersweetness. I am melancholia. June 9, 2014 at 5:41 AM. A good friend told me that if, before two years, you are floating along happily after adopting a child internationally, you arent really doing it right. I totally get this. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blogs I follow fervently. Light of Day Stories. Alive in the Pond.
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lays the fallow field: Turning.
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Monday, January 6, 2014. When your 8 year old son suddenly lets loose, in song, with the following lyric:. Words are flowing out like endless rain into a paper cup,. They slither wildly as they slip away across the universe. And you kind of start to cry a little hard and then he looks freaked out and you ask him to sing it again and he refuses. Yeah that. Maybe it is time for an outlet. January 19, 2014 at 8:51 AM. What ado...
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lays the fallow field: what adoptive parents don't tell you
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Monday, January 20, 2014. What adoptive parents don't tell you. I am so thankful I wasn't all blissed out when my biological son came home. I would have felt even shittier about how I felt when the adopted one came home. How did I get through? January 22, 2014 at 9:24 AM. I can totally relate to this post. So, so much. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blogs I follow fervently. Light of Day Stories. Alive in the Pond.
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lays the fallow field: January 2014
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Friday, January 31, 2014. Passes on the high road. To the friend who insisted on always being the victim and always being right, I'm glad our friendship is over. You hurt me, too. And I thank the universe that I did not have to listen to anymore of your narcissistic whining and truth-twisting bullshit over the last 18 months. Monday, January 20, 2014. What adoptive parents don't tell you. How did I get through? And you kind...
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lays the fallow field: June 2014
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Monday, June 9, 2014. Will wash over you. I don't feel bittersweetness at that moment. I am bittersweetness. I am melancholia. Subscribe to: Posts (Atom). Blogs I follow fervently. Light of Day Stories. How My Granddaughter Changed My Perspective on Adoption. The eyes of my eyes are opened. Art from the lost planet. Letter To My Six Year Old. Protected: kiya’s second birthday. Alive in the Pond. Young Bear: Mama’s Boy.
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lays the fallow field: Bitter and Sweet
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Sunday, May 11, 2014. The process of becoming my shorty's mama has been a miracle, an absolute miracle. I have seen love happen in a way that I had never thought possible. When I look at the bodies of my sons sleeping in bed, their faces serene, their bellies soft, arms long and lean, I brim with love. I smell them and kiss them. This little family, that's it for me. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Light of Day Stories.
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lays the fallow field: Passes on the high road
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Friday, January 31, 2014. Passes on the high road. To the friend who insisted on always being the victim and always being right, I'm glad our friendship is over. You hurt me, too. And I thank the universe that I did not have to listen to anymore of your narcissistic whining and truth-twisting bullshit over the last 18 months. January 31, 2014 at 9:51 AM. January 31, 2014 at 12:24 PM. Sweetie - I so understand what you are g...
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lays the fallow field: fallow field
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Lays the fallow field. Regenerating, finding vigor, sprouted seed poking through. Tuesday, January 7, 2014. I'm free now to see what has evolved over these last ten years that is not related to children. I was once not a mother at all. January 19, 2014 at 8:52 AM. You are such a great writer. Subscribe to: Post Comments (Atom). Blogs I follow fervently. Light of Day Stories. How My Granddaughter Changed My Perspective on Adoption. The eyes of my eyes are opened. Art from the lost planet. Alive in the Pond.
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lays the fallow field: September 2014
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