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It Isn't Always Easy
When my mom first showed up, and I wrote that first post, I decided that I wasn’t going to fill every minute of the day trying to find some way to hate her all over again. I didn’t need to find ways, I had enough…and I… -
The Countdown to Christmas
Lets start at the beginning, shall we? Which started this morning, when I woke the kids up and told them it was time to go. You all know that moment, the one when you realize your up late, yet again, only today you rea… -
The Story of a Pineapple
Since landing myself in this situation, Ive done things that I never thought I would do before, things I swore I would never do, you know, assuming I got into a situation like this. I used to tell Molly that there were… -
Connecting Thoughts - the "other kids"
Everyday, after Josh gets out of school, we have about 2 hours before Dylan comes home, and another ½ hour or so, before Madison shows up. People often have told me that Josh wont ever be like “Other kids” and most tim… -
Problem Solving
When Madison came home from school the other day, it was obvious, that something was wrong. She was bouncing full of energy, not talking off the walls, smiling and laughing. Instead she seemed to be in a quiet mood.… -
Potty training, anyone?
Ahh yes. You thought I forgot, didn’t you? I was beginning to wonder the same thing. After all, the kids are 12, 10, & 5. Out of potty training ages, right? That’s what I would think too. But no. We're all wrong. J… -
Thankful for Autism?
This morning I read a very thought provoking post over at Joys autism blog, where she mentioned that autism was something she was thankful for. It inspired some thoughts of my own, that sort of took off. I am often g… -
Fear
Some short time after the first of this year, I got the notion that something…something big…was going to happen this year before it was all said and done, and while I know a lot HAS happened, a lot of big change has ta… -
His name? Is Josh
Every day this week, I have sat down to write this same post, and have come up with nothing. It seems my thoughts are intact, until I sit down in front of the computer, and am faced with the white screen staring back a…

