Tag: divorce

Not my circus, not my monkeys

It’s not easy saying “not my circus, not my monkeys” when those darn monkeys are so good at flinging poo. #WishInOneHand #CanYouEvenSeeTheOther It happens. It stinks. Don’t fling it. Don’t roll all around in it and believe that the smell will attract something positive. Even if you were wearing a diaper, as a containment method,…

You get what you get and you don’t throw a fit!

          My heart broke 2 nights ago…I was sure that I was ruining my children’s lives… We were settled down in bed and the room had grown quiet. Dexter was fast asleep and Desmond says, through ever-increasing tears, “Mommy, I miss daddy when I’m with you. I miss daddy when I’m…