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Archive for January, 2010

The arrival of a baby, born to friends of mine. She is 10 weeks early and weighs under two lbs but she is feisty and thriving. Having the flexibility to be home with The Mook when she’s sick and trading my M/W/F schedule for M/Th/F. Being accepted into a training program that I feel may [...]

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Last Thursday was one of those days. The water in my building was scheduled to be turned off from 9 am to 5 pm. Routine maintenance, they say. I can’t help but wonder why they do this about once a month. And always on a day when I’ve planned to do laundry. Miraculously, I managed [...]

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His response to my e-mail – More than a few times, I caught myself bringing up my ex and thinking “why the hell am I bringing HER up with someone that I might possibly propose to one day”?  Here’s my theory.  “The one” will simultaneously be (i) a confidante, (ii) a lover, and (iii) a [...]

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Katherine Stone of Postpartum Progress put the call out last week for photos to include in the Surviving and Thriving Mothers Photo Album. I sent her my picture and it’s up there now. I appreciate that she included my self-written caption, which recognizes that I’m parenting with a mental illness. You know, I’ll heal from [...]

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Homemade pizza – whole wheat crust, two kinds of mozzarella, mushrooms, spinach, herbed goat cheese and sundried tomatoes. Dave Meslin’s blog post about his depression and despair and the resulting comments and conversations Dinner and ranting and catching up with a single mummy friend A weekend spent napping and reading and catching up with myself [...]

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Last night I dreamt that friends of mine had bought a house that had a moat around it. And it was set up somewhat like a lazy river ride. Grab a tube and float around the moat. Except this moat/lazy river? Crocodiles. No matter. We all piled into a floating tube and drifted along anyway. [...]

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Kissing

Just my luck, of course. To find someone who is attracted to me and thinks I’m beautiful and with whom there is absolutely no possibility of a relationship.

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Spawn of Bad Mummy

The other morning, The Mook ate breakfast while sitting on the couch and I ate mine while checking e-mail at the kitchen table. (It’s our usual morning ritual, as neither of us are morning people.) Within her reach was a nail file. Nothing fancy or even terribly rough. However, she got the idea in her [...]

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The Mook can write her name Quiet days at work The Toronto Public Library Clean laundry A day spent napping and reading on the couch, while basking in the sun

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Alright, I said I’d try and do this once a week. Here goes… Feeding crickets to the office frog My new camera Long johns Purging clothes, toys and books from the house Having the time to be sick and get well from a very ugly cough thanks to my part-time working schedule A fully stocked [...]

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