Facebook and the iPhone have stolen my soul. I can't remember the last time I read anyones journal. I miss the depth I used to go into and the fact that felt connected to people when I read what they wrote.

Post pardum hits me most when I am not holding her and with me back at work its pungent taste sits in the back of my throat making my eyes ( Read more... )

Facebook and the iPhone have stolen my soul. I can't remember the last time I read anyones journal. I miss the depth I used to go into and the fact that felt connected to people when I read what they wrote.

Post pardum hits me most when I am not holding her and with me back at work its pungent taste sits in the back of my throat making my eyes ( Read more... )