Moving
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The Bane of My Marital Existance
When I was about sixteen years old, I told my mom that I wanted one of those 1940’s vanities for my bedroom. You know the ones with the big mirrors and the dropped…
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Climbing Out of the Hole
This post is a long-time coming and is a direct order from Chris, who, in addition to all the other titles he holds in my life, now holds the title of, “Therapist.” This…
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And Now Back to Our Regularly Scheduled Programming
Anybody there? (tap, tap) Hello? Helllllloo? HELLLOOOOO???? (tap, tap) Bueller? Bueller? Oh, imaginary friends, how I’ve missed you so! We have never been separated so long before and I do have to say…
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In Transition
This weekend we moved out of the house we’ve been renting for the past six months. I’ve never been happier to leave somewhere before. After the break in, it was next to impossible…
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On the Sunny Side of the Street (Freaking Finally!)
Well, ain’t it nice to see you all again! I have missed you! But I had a much needed little time-out with the fam and we are all in a much better place…
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Operation BWYP: Almost There, But Not Quite
Since moving our family from Connecticut to Florida five months ago, Chris and I have been working on Operation: Bloom Where You Are Planted in our marriage. It’s what we are calling our…
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Operation BWYP: New Fridge
When we first moved into our rental house, there were some…undesirable characteristics. It’s small and our things didn’t fit, for one thing. But the bigger problem was the refrigerator. It was tiny and…
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We’re Not Turning the Page; We’re Starting a Whole New Book
Last week I blogged about how my marriage has hit a rough patch. There weren’t many details because we seemed to be so far beyond details. But even without knowing the specifics, you…
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The Truth Is
The truth is that since our move to Florida, things have been off for me and Chris. The truth is that I don’t know how to make this into a funny story or…
