I miss blogging. It's been a while since I last posted anything and I hate that. I have so many things I can write about, but what I don't have is TIME. So for now, this will have to do. One day, I can write to my heart's content. I swear. It may not be... Continue Reading →
It’s 2018…let’s go for the win!
It's the first day of 2018...perfect time for looking back at the year that was and trying to figure out how to move forward.
Saving the Blogger in Me…
Fair warning: you may or may not find anything useful on this post. This is a 'mostly for me' post, trying to get over the longest writers' block I have ever experienced in my 2-month life as a blogger.
A Trip Down Choc Nut Memory Lane…
As I sit here writing this, I wonder how I ended up spending my lazy Saturday morning making Choc Nut Ice Cream. The answer to that is easy--- because I love this guy, my dear husband, my strongest supporter, my best-est friend. And I would go to the ends of the earth to find a... Continue Reading →
“Uh-oh, You Did Not Just Say That” (What NOT To Say To a Miscarriage Survivor)
So what do you say to someone who has just suffered a miscarriage or infant loss? When you know someone who just lost a child, there's always this burning need to say something in order to comfort them. But a lot of times, even if you mean well, the words just don't come out right.
The Tale of the Disastrous Noodles
My husband had already taken the kids to their piano lessons, so there I was, alone in the kitchen, contemplating on whether I should cook dinner or buy takeout. I decided I would cook dinner.
This Blog and My Thought Process
While I was driving to work today, I gave it some more thought and I decided to put my organization skills to use and classify my posts in different categories (did I already tell you I have OC tendencies?).
Keep Calm and Write
Last Saturday, I woke up in the middle of the night with a burning need to write. And so I did, therefore, this blog. Maybe one day in the future, when I'm rich and famous from writing a blog (or maybe a book!), I'll look back at that fateful Saturday night with fondness as I tell my millions of followers ---"this is where it all started".