HOUSE OF KB

I have always wanted to write. I have, actually, for years. But I don't think the adolescent ramblings of a tween or the documentation tendencies of a young adult count. I've recently reread them. So I can tell you, they don't. Now I need a place to be free. Unfettered. As I figure out this new space and place in my life. Newly single mom. Business owner. Mother. Daughter. Sister. Friend. But no longer wife. Grab a cup, sit on the comfy couch and chat with me.

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Why do I do this?

I watch these documentaries and get sucked in. And I mean, suuuuuuuucked in. I watched Blackfish and can now never go to Sea World. Those...

And the next...

Last year at this time I had just returned from an extraordinary weekend with friends. Where there was laughter and tears. Where the kids...

In her own time.

Over the past couple of weeks, Parley has decided that she would like to walk. Not on her own yet, mind you. But holding hands and going...

Put the pieces back differently.

When we went through our first crisis a few years ago, I read a quote somewhere that was akin to - you don't know this new me, I put my...

How do I do it?

I don't do it alone. That is for sure. Either emotionally or logistically. It has taken me a while to get here but I ask for help. In...

Note to self.

Dream bigger. That is all.

My fish couldn't swim.

You lot, it has happened. I have made my little school of fish swimmers. Ok. Fine. Technically, the swim teacher did that. And, also,...

Grades are in.

Report cards were a terrifying thing growing up. Not so much praised for good grades, as in, not at all. With a whole lot of consequences...