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MOMAMORPHOSIS: My New Standard of, "Clean".
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Wednesday, September 14, 2011. My New Standard of, "Clean". My Son, pictured above, in a strategic placing that should express. I think for my Mom, cleaning house was a way for her to work out her feelings and to get some, "peace" from her children, a kind of meditation of sorts. I think my Mom wanted us, her children, to be considerate and tidy but, my Mom took cleaning the home in her hands and I felt more often a bother about helping than anything else. Boy Crazy ...
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Meet Our Kids | Sisters By Heart Website
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No two children with HLHS are alike. Each of us experience our own roller coaster of ups and downs. Here are the stories of our current board member's heart warriors. Our blogs and Facebook pages are also listed if you would like to learn more about our individual heart journeys. He is a happy, outgoing child who loves to perform. He loves dancing, singing, and playing outside. Born at Children’s Hospital of Philadelphia in 2010, Kellen was prenatally diagnosed with HLHS. He spent two months in-patie...
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MOMAMORPHOSIS: Too Much For A Facebook Post
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Thursday, July 28, 2011. Too Much For A Facebook Post. I left my house at 7:30 pm tonight, a quick jaunt to a grocery store 5 minutes away from my house and, I didn't get home until 8:30. I walked into my home to the strains of the closing music for, "Ren and Stimpy". It was dim and, as my eyes scanned to the left, they rested on the form of my sleeping Husband holding our sleeping Son. So, now, I can explain why my, "quick jaunt" to the grocery store took me an hour.
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MOMAMORPHOSIS: America Has Very Little Talent
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Wednesday, September 14, 2011. America Has Very Little Talent. What it if it were Colin, up there, singing his heart out, badly but, bravely? I would hope that my parenting would stop him short of showcasing his belief in his talent in a chicken suit? I mean, I believe in my child but I have a hard time supporting the thought of him beating his head against a wall that will never be broken, while further humiliating himself in a costume or, with a gimmick.
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MOMAMORPHOSIS: Calling On Souls
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Wednesday, August 3, 2011. There's always a lot that's left to be done,. And many a battle still to be won. Many a goal that's never been reached. Many the lessons and no time to teach. I hope when I leave my Loved Ones will see. The future unborn that's wanting to be. There were people, there ARE people, alive today, who lived in that era and can tell us what it was like. I think of my Grandfather and, my Paternal Great-grandparents. I just knew that we lived with m...
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MOMAMORPHOSIS
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Wednesday, August 10, 2011. There were days, when I was at my limit with my Son, when I entertained the idea of bundling him up and sneaking him over to my next door neighbor's house, placing him on the doorstep after ringing the bell and running away, retreating to silence, sanity and the solitude of my home. I'm more in love with my child than I have ever been in love before. It's complicated, this love I have for my Son. I'm FAR from perfect. I say, "NO! At once i...
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MOMAMORPHOSIS: Auntie, “T”
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Friday, December 2, 2011. Auntie, “T”. Auntie, “T”,. I always liked opening up your cards because, they weren’t just cards, they were mini-letters written in your cursive hand, sweet, pretty, sincere. You always put, “T” quotation marks when you signed cards and letters. I always loved that because, your quotation marks said to me, “this is a nickname but, it is not all that I am”. You put on Strawberry Shortcake and , you watched it with me. I loved you for that.
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MOMAMORPHOSIS: Somalia
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You Are Not Alone. You Are Not Alone. Saturday, July 30, 2011. A friend of mine recently posted this video on her facebook page regarding the crisis in Somalia: http:/ www.msnbc.msn.com/id/21134540/vp/43950698#43950698. I don't think that what I imagine is far from the truth. This unknown Mother. Here's the thing, Americans no matter how much we protest and complain, we know better. We rail against our government because we feel that we expect our government to keep us from behaving badly, like child...
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