Date Range
Date Range
Date Range
Friday, June 12, 2009. Test Test 1 2 3. Just checking that this actually works. Thursday, April 30, 2009. IM BAAAAACK! Its been a while since my last post. Im SLOW! Ive read a bunch of the latest blogs trying desparatly to catch up, but wow. I think it will take me a while! Well, where do I begin? Fine Jamie is great! He is in grade 11.
A Journey Down An Unknown Path. This blog is about my personal journey. It will be a look at the path to recovery, my progress accompanied with a plunge into the depths of spirituality. Good day family it has been to long since my last post on blog spot. Whenever I attempt to construct a post I have this overwhelming feeling of humility that prevents me from. For now I will subside this emotion and allow arrogance to flow freely from my finger tips. Aside from these two endeavors.
Pam, TJ, Nathan and Jordan. Monday, September 27, 2010. We arrived just in time to see the polar bears have their lunch. Look at the little alligators eyeing Nathan and Mikayla. Nick decided to go for a ride. Pam, TJ, Nathan and Jordan. Friday, September 10, 2010.
Tuesday, November 24, 2009. Which usually results in me missing out on alot. To start the weekend off, Nick came home with a new addition to the family. His own little budgie named Clemonie. Nick bought the bird to play his pan flute to and hopefully she will sing back. She is still pretty timid, but alot. After the purchase of Clemonie. Sunday I had a soccer .
This is in the life of Thomas and Megan. Monday, March 22, 2010. Because of having such bad luck with house hunting we were getting to the point where we were going to give up and just try and find a 2-3 bedroom apartment in our building. Tuesday, January 26, 2010. I was pretty fascinated, forgot I had to pee so badly.
Monday, May 09, 2011. The story of the Seven Lies of a Mother. Whenever we had some food, Mother often gave me her portion of rice.
Musings about life, loosely related to a word, defined, and a quote. Wednesday, July 30, 2014. The word of the day for. To agree to stop fighting, hiding, resisting, etc. , because you know that you will not win or succeed. He was eleven years old.
Return of the Really Bad Poetry. Double Star Across The Sky. Two stars sit high on the empty sky. Engaged in the waltz of a million years. O, how I wish I could, like them, fly. And shed the darkness of my fears. But envy creeps in, a horrible price. And overshadows a lonely world. Why should my life only just suffice. Under the light of the golden twirls? As I rage against that bright lie. Twin fires burning alike as one. O, how I wish that light would die. So I could with this rage be done.