I haven't blogged this week because things were going well, it was a joy and I was loving it. Sometimes when I put out there into the universe that it is going well it stops.
Fudge and I had a number of good discussions this week about his birth mom and his adoption. He seemed to be getting some where new. Last night he and I had a power struggle over carrots. I would not give in. This morning his bed was soaked. He claims there is no connection, I disagree.
I am off to therapy, thank God for good therapists.
2 comments:
I totally understand and respect the Blog Curse! Glad things are going well- ish.
Yep! Why do you think I have been silent lately? :-) I have been thinking about you and hoping things were improving. It can be so dang tough! Hang in there!
Hugs, Dia
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