6 years...

 Dear Cabbit...

After writing the last post, I thought to look back the see when I wrote my first post on here...

Is it real or is it snow?

I find myself a predicament. 

Young J's behavior isn't okay. It's not healthy for him to grow up treating me as he does,

Dear Cabbit...the next chapter..

 Yesterday I went to the hb edu class I told you about. It went well.

Dear Cabbit, missing Golden tree thoughts..

 There are so many things I wish I could tell you about what happened recently, and why the golden thought tree has gone away..

Dear Cabbit, It Is

I was just looking back on this blog while getting my new biz blog set up, and thought "wow. the last time I wrote anything here, was dec 2021. Almost two years ago now..."

Dear Cabbit, being moved by that which you cannot control...

 When I went on my road trip, I asked one of the pipe carriers for the dance, to pray for and with me about some things I wanted; for me. Just for me this time. No agenda for others, no trying to save you, not for the kids. For me...

Dear Cabbit, shadow storms and rainbows

E and I decided the other day, that the opposite to a shadow storm is rainbows.

Feels fitting.

Also reminds me of your heartsong; "Lovers, dreamers and me".