"One-way streets and square one, The answers don't come from any one direction"
I live in Chicago with my boyfriend T and our mini-menagerie of 3 cats and 2 dogs. I have very little of world-changing importance to contribute but I like to see my words in print so I blog.
Apropos of Nothing
Awesome
City Wendy in the Windy City
Cruel Irony
Desperate Common Law Wives
Dooce
Eat A Peach for Love
EJShea
Finslippy
Fussy
Go Fug Yourself
Gripe du Jour
In My Life
Jen and Tonic
Jen Fu
Loobylu
Matilda Zine
Mighty Girl
Mihow
Mimi Smartypants
Not Well Planned
Pesky Apostrophe
Pound
Pretty Crabby
Que Sera Sera
Scott Bateman
Sheets and Blankets
Sparkwood & 21
Styrofoam Kitty
Suburban Bliss
Sweetney
The Anchored Nomad
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The Redhead Papers
Things I Am Over
TranceJen
Very Zen
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I suppose it is inevitable that I should transfer my complicated relationship with my father onto my relationship with my son. Inevitable and yet oh so predictable. Must do something to correct that. Stat.
There is this image that soothes me and I can't really explain why. When I get overloaded emotionally, I picture opening a vein and letting all of the unhappiness run out. Sound strange but it makes me calm.
Let us try this offline for a little while.
