We are going to do a several week wrap up here. There is a lot of business to share this week.
First – Exciting news! If you want to read the post of my heart this weekend – Check out my Guest post on

Speaking of Guest Posting… I was given this amazing opportunity to write for Shell at Things I can’t Say. She is amazing – and this is a bit like winning a little bloggy lottery. Because she gives one blogger a week an opportunity to talk about “Things They Can’t Say” on their own blog – I went there… the one place I don’t go here – my marriage. I was completely overwhelmed by the amount of people who said they could relate to my post…. It was so humbling.
Now…I’m going to work backwards – from the last few weeks. The posts need to go in sequential order to make sense.
Let’s start at the beginning. I read a blog. It was my first time there and the language used in this blog wasn’t language I would have used. I ended up writing about this… a post I regret. I didn’t agree with the language… but – honestly – how many people don’t agree with my language. I thought I made the post vague enough that it would just make a “statement.” I didn’t.
As much as I regretted writing that post – what transpired next was an amazing thing in the blog world. The woman who wrote the post is now as much a part of my heart as some women I’ve “known” for much longer. She has been a great supporter through the last few weeks… and an amazing blessing. I wrote a follow up post to try to quell the turmoil that surrounded the controversial blog. (Other Moms were much more aggressive in their attacks.)
Finally… when I heard of these aggressive attacks, I felt terrible that any words I wrote could be used against another mother just trying to find their way. I wrote this post on the topic. Mistakes… I’ve made a lot of them. In real life and on the internet – but this post… I stand by.
Then the unthinkable happened. My worst fear was being realized. I wrote a little blog post in support of our friends the Riveras. (You might have heard of them.) Their daughter, Mia, was denied a kidney transplant by CHOP. (Sound familiar now?) Mia has the same syndrome as Alexander. Her mother is … a sister of my heart. One of my biggest fears is that someday the government or doctors will give up on my child. …. and it was coming true.
We – as a community – went into action. The posts went viral. My post had thousands of hits in a single day. Chrissy’s post – caused the WHS site to shut down. This post was sort of a follow up to encourage people to continue to share Mia’s story in hopes that she could … be treated as a human, not a person with special needs.
After writing these posts in advocacy of Mia – I wanted to make sure the world knew this blog was not the pipeline to her story. Although we are friends, this blog is still about our family. I also had no interest in gaining “stats” or building a blog on the pain of people I love. I posted this to make sure that people hoping for the “scoop” would continue to look where they should – wolfhirschhorn.org.
The next post I wrote was … a reflective post about an arrogant young girl. I seriously never thought I would have a child with special needs. Never. Thought. It. Would. Happen. To. Me. *sigh* Because these things only happened to other people. I wrote this post from my heart about the twists and turns life gives you.
I was supposed to find a photo and write words on the photo that were **Love.** Here was my result.
I wrote a Letter to my kids Babysitter. Because she is amazing. She has loved my children beyond measure. I worry that I will not live up to the standard she has set. I love my children, but I what if I am not the best thing for them? What if she is? I just wanted to ink it in permanent love for everyone.
I have been writing letters to my students this past year. On my final day of work, I compiled them and posted them here. I had been waiting to share them – but this day just felt right. Enjoy – my personal thoughts to my students.
This entire process with Mia’s transplant debate has been so bitterly painful. Completely painful. I’m sure we all have been criticized at one point or another for our parenting philosophies… but to have the entire world weigh in? Brutal. I stayed away from the debate, but … finally – it became too much. I don’t want people’s pity. Don’t feel sorry for us. Because – if you’ve never known the love I’ve known – I feel sorry for you.
Oh yeah… the Pooping Post. Well… if you need a laugh – read about my humiliation. And we will just leave it at that.
Finally – I got a TROLL. For those of you not on the internet much… a troll is someone who makes fake e-mails and sends hate mail. I was going to ignore (And will ignore / delete any future trolls), but I chose to celebrate LIFE around here instead.
One final thing. I blogged yesterday about how to stay up – to – date with the blog. We are losing Google Friend Connect in about a month. If you use that to follow this – it won’t work. I listed several different ways to follow along – because I like that you read our blog.
Wow.. That is about the longest weekly wrap up ever. Now… if you made it this far – go check me out on Must Love God and let me know how you view this religious practice.
On Monday
I soapboxed it on Thursday
On Wednesday![IMG_0676[1] IMG_0676[1]](http://lh4.ggpht.com/-YCJMgCA3xyc/TtuNckjCg6I/AAAAAAAAD_g/aAa2YZKkH2M/IMG_0676%25255B1%25255D%25255B7%25255D.jpg?imgmax=800)

On Tuesday
Friday Night
I am a former teacher, turned SAHM. I have 3 children. The twins, Andrew and Addison, turned 3 years old in October. I also have a 1 year old baby who was born with a very rare chromosomal disorder - Wolf Hirschhorn Syndrome. The good, the bad, the ugly.. all here. Because this blog keeps me from drinking.









