I originally wrote this on the 2nd of November, but then shit happened and I didn't get back to it for a while.It's been an extremely stressful crappy week or so, with the hacking shit, then Krazy went on another Krazy spree on Hallowe'en night because, you know, why not? It must make her think of her life or something. I don't know ( Read more... )

So, everyone can stop asking about the baby's name. When I can announce it, I will. Until then, you won't miss it. It'll be written in bold letters on my blog's [ Facebook page ] and probably on the latest blog entry too. Asking and asking and asking and asking isn't going to make it go any faster. It's starting to get really irritating, and some ( Read more... )

Surprise!


( Read more... )

I don't normally write about this at all, let alone on public, due to my own rules about family drama making it onto my blog, but sometimes it's just too much.

( Marika )

Times like this are difficult, and it reminds me that raising a teenager is really damn hard. I know it's hard for everyone; teenagers are challenging and obnoxious and brilliant and push boundaries and are supposed to be the best-and-worst part of raising a child... But raising your teenage sister is hard in an entirely different way. My days are ( Read more... )

The last week and a half has been a whirlwind of flying shitballs. I'm so exhausted, emotionally and otherwise, that I could sleep for days. I have put most of what has been happening on filters, and when writing about it publicly I can only skim across the top, so you'll have to understand why it's a little vague ( Read more... )