I have been neglecting this poor blog all summer, but I’d like to think that I have a bit of a good excuse.
I was busy recording a spoken word album, working with a professional producer here in DC. This is how my life goes; when I take on a new project, something else gets neglected. [...]
Discipline is not my strong suit these days.
My sitting practice - more or less out the window.
Mindful eating/consumption? Not so much. My ass is slowly but surely expanding, a universe of its own, and I’ve moved to elastic waistbands for the time being.
Exercise? If you count carrying a kicking, screaming 42-pound preschooler out of Target, [...]
Now that spring is slowly, hesitatingly emerging here in Washington, DC, I have a new habit. Each morning to and from work, I get off the bus and I walk. All in all, I’m probably walking 25 minutes each way, but it is wonderful because I’ve been pretty sedentary all winter.
In general I am full [...]
It’s been about a month that I have been doing the full-time work outside the home gig combined with the 24/7 single parenting gig. I love my job and the financial security it brings, but I still feel completely unacclimated to this new way of life. It feels like everything is speeding by at an [...]
I swear, I swear, I am going to get to bed by 11 pm tonight.
Today, I was an exhausted mess. The manic high from BlogHer sent me into a sleepless, hyperaroused state. I am an easily stimulated type and boy, was I buzzing.
I was so tired that my eyes burned all day long. This morning, [...]
I haven’t yet had a chance to write about one of the biggest transitions I’ve experienced in this three years’ worth of intense transitions. On October 6, I started a full-time job at a nonprofit downtown that does suicide prevention work. I am so relieved to have a job in this economy. I am trying [...]
I walked around all day today with a one-hundred pound sack of guilt and sadness slung over my shoulder. Sami went to daycare all day today, and then after just an hour and a half together, I left him with a sitter so I could go to my meditation class.
Guilt is a [...]
Welcome to this blog - my chronicle of the illuminating, character-building path of single parenthood. I'm making this up as I go along. My life is my practice, and my five year-old son is my greatest teacher.