Snot, Diarrhea, Chicken Bones…

I spy with my little eye My sister can’t eat chicken on a bone. I remember when I was younger that used to gross me out too. I always wanted boneless chicken, and especially wings. All those slimy little wings with the little bones and tendons. Yuck, made my stomach turn. Then, I was putContinue reading “Snot, Diarrhea, Chicken Bones…”

Crazy Nights Crazy Days

If you don’t go in crazy you’ll come out crazy… First I want to say; a lot actually: AMH I tend to infuse most of my ramblings with humor. I smile and sometimes laugh when it’s most inappropriate. I knew a woman I actually really admired and liked quite a bit who was a female forensicContinue reading “Crazy Nights Crazy Days”

Dirty Little Secrets

Forced Sterilization or Self Imposed? Compulsory Sterilization in a Civilized World I was 19 and my daughter (Shey) was about 6 months old I am not sure of the exact moment in time when I realized I would have to get sterilized in order for the powers that be to start supporting my release. I just rememberContinue reading “Dirty Little Secrets”

Walking the Line

I Walk the Line   I have walked the line between living for one child or dying for another. There’s never a good, right or perfect answer. I just have to live with knowing that I have walked the line and probably always will. My daughter and I on her 9th birthday in 2002 WhenContinue reading “Walking the Line”