Category Archives: Disability

Did I do this?


I  was looking forward to my trip to Michigan as a chance to get back into the habit of writing what I like to think of as my previously entertaining and pithy blog posts.  I have been away from writing for far too long, consumed by life. As it turns […]

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Shining through the clouds


I was so looking forward to this morning.  I had an appointment with the dermatologist. Really.  I love the dermatologist. As one can see, I am clearly lacking any sort of thrill-seeking tendencies that would worry a psychiatrist. Nevertheless, as I travelled down Route 18, the sun was beginning to […]

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Sure wish I were allowed to curse…


It has been a crowded place here in my brain this last month or so. It is like the closet door you have to shut quickly before everything falls out. Better to just walk past it without opening it I suppose.  Max, Max and more Max is all I have […]

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PTSSPMSPRHS


I am so tired, I can’t think straight and I am so tired. See, I can’t even write a sentence. I am standing in my kitchen with my 27th or so cup of caffeine procrastinating some unpleasant tasks and feeling completely unable to think. I thought that writing might take […]

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A drive gone wrong


Max has never ever been an anxious kid.  He has taken life in strides and run fast into new situations with his head held high and a smile on his face.  He is a joiner, a partier, the outgoing  Mayor of every town. Until 2 weeks ago.  It all began […]

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A trip back in time…to the Baby Pool


Oh, my love affair with our pool has always been very passionate.  I have loved it since the day we moved into a neighboring town 14 years only to grow more fond when we moved a few blocks away.  I dream of opening day, I cry on closing day, and […]

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A good doctor


I tried to do an informal calculation today and figured, without exaggeration, that since Max was born, we have visited about 100 different doctors from Maine to St. Louis. They all have different letters after their names, different specialties and different insurance codes.  Almost all of them have one thing […]

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The whole truth


I can’t write anymore.  I have not been able to produce a single word of original thought for months. I started to read the blogs of a few other people I admire and enjoy and every since I cannot get a word out.  Those 3 sentences were torture.  I am […]

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Thank you for the invite, but we will not be able to attend


What if they stop inviting him?

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Is that my heart on the floor?


This has been a long week for Max…

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