Bikes!, Canada, Personal, Toronto, Transportation, Writing

Sunglasses and Glue

I know that scars are supposed to be ‘cool’. Remember Luke Perry and his tiny scar over his eyebrow that really just ended up being a bowling accident or something of the like? We all thought he was such a dreamy ‘bad boy.’ I know that it could have been much worse. And that for… Continue reading Sunglasses and Glue

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Bikes!, Childhood Memories, Family, Love, Memories, Michigan, Personal, Sibling Love, Toronto, Writing

Bicycles and Memories.

I've had a lot of time to think about what happened. After two plus days in bed one thing is certain, our bed isn't that comfortable. I wasn't being over confident. If anything just relaxed. Happy to be out in the sunshine. The freedom of a night with other adults ahead of me. I took… Continue reading Bicycles and Memories.

Accessibility, Advocacy, Cerebral Palsy, Inclusion, Our Daughter, Our Son, Parenthood, Photos, Road Trippin', Sibling Love, The things people say

Maple Syrup and Inclusion

On Friday I took the kids to Kortright Maple Syrup Farm to meet Sebastian's class for a school field trip. We were running late due to a morning appointment and I wavered between going and staying home. The clouds hung heavy and rain was in the forecast. The kids really wanted to go, regardless of… Continue reading Maple Syrup and Inclusion

Accessibility, Advocacy, Canada, Cerebral Palsy, Education, Inclusion, Love, Notable Links, Our Daughter, Our Son, Parenthood, Photos, Rights:Human, Sebastian at School, Sibling Love, Toronto, Transportation

‘I could meet him there.’

I've started going through my drafts and finishing them. You know those moments when there is something on your mind and you want to get it out into the world and then you run out of steam and you don't. Those thoughts tend to get buried beneath the newer ones. But here we are nearing… Continue reading ‘I could meet him there.’

Activism, Advocacy, Canada, Dreams, Family, Our Daughter, Our Son, Parenthood, Personal, Politics

On Politics

  I woke this morning from a bad dream. I've been having them the past few nights. Sometimes apocalyptic in nature. Sometimes subconscious anxieties. This morning the election in the US was on my mind. While today is International Women's Day it is also the primary in Michigan. I felt like I needed to put something… Continue reading On Politics