I screamed in my kitchen this morning.  It was a scream of pure satisfaction.  It was a carnal scream.  You see, I had just tasted somethi...

This year has been a turd.  It really has.  So, I'm forcing myself to sit down and recount some of the more positive aspects of the year...

I have to post this blog right now.  Reasons: 1.  I have 42 seconds to spare. 2.  It's fresh on my mind. Let me fill in the back sto...

Sara. My Sawa. She woke me up this morning by shoving her arm in my face. "Momma, Momma......it hurts." Well of course it hurt...

OK, it's time to purge.  Time to word vomit.  I'm sharing my feelings here because, well, they're my feelings and I want to shar...

Big, big, big, big changes in the Shelton house lately.  Jeremy and I have both started new jobs. Jeremy left the school district after the ...

This is a long whiny blog.  It's mainly to help me process some things that I'm thinking, so if at any point you feel like slitting ...

I hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate, hate.....the dance.  I am disgruntled with the dance.  I love seeing Sara enjoy herself.  I love seein...

Hello everyone.  Welcome to group therapy.  Today's topic:  Back to school.  Gather 'round lets all cry or rejoice in the fact that ...

I like to keep it real.  So, I'm about to get real.  This is my side of the story. I've recently self-inflicted myself with the ro...