Well, I mentioned last week I was in a funk and now I am going on week 2 and the fog has not lifted. I wake up and think, hum, what am I doing today? Oh right, the same thing I did yesterday and the day before that and the day before that. …
daily life with tiara
where is tiffani?
Today, Tiara came up with a new game before her nap time. She thought it would be really funny to start putting necklaces and bows on me, which is pretty normal for her but then she started burying me alive with all her toys. The more she covered me up, the funnier she thought…
another one of those days….
I have been writing this blog for one month now. When I started posting last month, I had no idea my journey with Tiara was heading for this direction. I sensed her agitation was increasing, I saw more daily seizures, I felt the increased pinching and hair pulling but I was hopeful that our lives…
I know how I will die…..
I know this sounds rather morbid but it is something I think of often while driving around town with Tiara. I envision myself driving when I am suddenly struck in the head with a flying object, my head hits the steering wheel, my car careens off the road and it crashes into a telephone…
the blow-out…
Well, for all you ladies who are thinking I am going to be writing about the newest and greatest blow dry for your hair, sorry to disappoint. My kids are older but I can still remember what it was like having a new born. You spend hours getting them fed, cleaned and dressed for…