8220;I dare say that journaling is one of the most important things to do in your life. If done effectively, it will change. In your life for the better. I absolutely had to share this article, by Benjamin Hardy, with you.

The numbers themselves are pretty self-explanatory for 2014, owing to the fact that I read just about 100 books. So the percentages are pretty much exactly what the totals are. The main reason is because my brain is weird and I find it interesting to compare all these numbers. So, now that the explanation is out of the way, how did I do? First, .

I have been hesitant to write anything about my life that is deeply personal, because that requires an incredible willingness on behalf of the writer to be vulnerable and honest. However, I am always up for a challenge. What the Fuck is Fuckable.

You told him he was nothing and he believed you. The very people you were given the responsibility to protect. You terrorized your child who depended on you for love and survival and starved him of that love. You convinced him that he will hunger for love for the rest of his life because he is undeserving of it. You instilled fear in him as you tortured and broke the dog he loved so dearly.

Divorced father of two teenage girls living the dream. R is on the job search. Hopefully she lands something this week. School is ending for the girls in the next 3 weeks. I know my girls will never read this because this blog is anonymous! Another proud Dad moment! Educato.

You look at the client and figure out either immediately or partway through the answer that not only have you answered this question before, but you have answered this question to this EXACT person.

Motherhood, Mental Illness, and Metamorphosis. Even though my children are in an English-dominant environment, they are exposed to Spanish. No Despiertes a la Bebé! 8221; written and illustrated by Chase Jensen. Or does she learn to love.

With the coffee cup in hands,. Calm, soothing morning breeze around. Walking along the empty shore. Do you still reminisce? About my broken heart,. Your cold, dark soul. Because, my dear! The waves have been wildly splashing. Along the edges of my feet every evening. And so is the mood of my thoughts. And the feel of my eyes. As if, the roaring sea-water. Within its wide, compassionate chest. Is hiding so silently, my pinching grief.

8230;trying to survive infertility, IVF and egg donation. 8230;but lots of tears. I have no idea who to credit this to as it came from the vast internet unknown. There are women that become mothers without effort, without thought, without patience or loss and though they are good mothers and love their children, I know that I will be better.

Dreams of a Bundle of Joy. Well as you know I had previously submitted two well researched letters to my HR department in the hopes of getting them to consider adding infertility treatment benefits. Two days ago I received an email regarding a phone conference to discuss my request from someone different in HR. I looked up who it was with and it was the general partner for HR in charge of benefits.