Posted in November 2012

guilt punches

But then there’s a part of me that feels like on the road of life i’m driving around with no destination and i’m stuck in traffic. Then my heart is punched with guilt because why isn’t this enough? Jason comes home from work and talks about how much he missed Baz during the day and i think it must be nice to be able to miss him. Just a little bit. Guilt punch number two. Continue reading

Baz // 2 Months

Dear Baz, You are now 67 days old. For the record, I did write a post when you were about a month old but somehow the draft did not save and for that I am extremely sad. This won’t be the first time I fail to do something I had every intention of doing. I’m … Continue reading