Dear Dad, Happy 12th birthday in heaven. I hope everything is going well with you in heaven. I’m still missing you here on Earth. I wish I could celebrate with you. The world is still in a pandemic. Schools are half virtual and hybrid now. Your granddaughter is virtual because she has migraines and it… Continue reading Happy 12th Birthday In Heaven To My Dad
The Last Two Days Hit My Daughter with Double Whammies
Rain and windy days are a nightmare for her. Headaches take over her days. She gets into a fog and really grumpy because of the pain. I know she doesn’t mean to get extremely upset with me, but it’s hard not to have her bad mood rub off on me. I’m just feeling her mood… Continue reading The Last Two Days Hit My Daughter with Double Whammies
Reflecting On The Pandemic
I wrote this whole looking back on the pandemic blog entry in my personal blog on an app called, Zinnia, but I can’t finish the story part of it. Trying to remember what happened last year when my life turned upside down because of the pandemic is way more painful than I thought. I don’t… Continue reading Reflecting On The Pandemic
Today Marks 100 Days of Virtual Kindergarten
We survived 100 Day of Virtual school! The journey started rocky then switched to the norm for my daughter. She had a hard time adjusting at first. Her anxiety made the adjustment difficult for herself and me. The days of school seemed as if I was stunk in a nightmare. I felt as if virtual… Continue reading Today Marks 100 Days of Virtual Kindergarten
As I Watched My Daughter Play In The Snow
As I watched my daughter play in the snow these last couple of days, I forgot reality for a little bit. Life felt normal as if the pandemic NEVER happened and everything stayed the same. I watched her slide down the little hill by our house in her pool tub at our house. My daughter… Continue reading As I Watched My Daughter Play In The Snow
Twelve Years Without My Dad
Today is the day. My dad’s 12th death anniversary is here. I’m feeling okay. I guess. The numbness is here but not as bad as it normally is on his death anniversary. I don’t know why. I feel fine. It’s only the morning. I know I have the whole day to get through still. Hopefully,… Continue reading Twelve Years Without My Dad
Letter To My Father on His 12th Death Anniversary
Dear Dad, Hey, how are you? I miss you. It’s been 12 years since I heard your voice, seen your smile, hug you, kiss you on the cheek, and hold your hand. I miss all of those things. I can’t believe it’s been so long. My heart still aches for your presence especially with the… Continue reading Letter To My Father on His 12th Death Anniversary
One Day Closer to My Father’s 12th death anniversary
Today is one day closer to my father’s 12th death anniversary. My mind is starting to feel foggy. I can’t think straight. I’m also feeling anxious because we’re STILL in the middle of a pandemic. Depression and anxiety are present every day now, which scares me because I don’t need any more emotions cloudy up… Continue reading One Day Closer to My Father’s 12th death anniversary
Christmas With A Six Year Old During The Pandemic
Christmas time is very dear to my heart because my parents loved everything about the holiday. I have mixed feelings about Christmas since it makes me feel joyful and extremely sad at the same time. My daughter made this year special for me by helping out with everything! Christmas is way more exciting with a… Continue reading Christmas With A Six Year Old During The Pandemic
REBLOG from The Lily Cafe – Guest Post: Kindergarten During the Pandemic by Kimi Ann-Marie
The Lily Cafe is thrilled to present a very timely post from Kimi Ann-Marie, who writes over at Confessions of a Parentless Mother. She’s an …Guest Post: Kindergarten During the Pandemic by Kimi Ann-Marie Thank you for giving me the opportunity to be a guest blogger on your site! I also appreciated your kind words… Continue reading REBLOG from The Lily Cafe – Guest Post: Kindergarten During the Pandemic by Kimi Ann-Marie
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