Protected: Harper’s friends

If you can read this then you’re part of a new filter of Harper’s friends. You’re either par­ents yourselves or about to be or you’re close friends of ours or both… Import­antly, none of you are related to me. I need a place to vent about my stuff...

Protected: Blah

I have to say, I’m feeling pretty sorry for myself. It wasn’t enough that I had to have a bloody C-section I didn’t want. Oh no. I had to get a staph infec­tion from the hos­pital too. And then, why shouldn’t the anti­bi­otics for the staph...

Protected: These people are related to me???

Having made sure that my first post of 2009 accur­ately reflected my first exper­i­ences of 2009, it’s time for a little bitching. We spent Monday with my family. I really wish we hadn’t. My sis­ters’ birthday is January 8. I usu­ally make sure to buy...

Protected: Dislike/frustration

This one is com­plic­ated. I will write the happy, bubbly, ‘we had lovely vis­itors’ post pub­licly in a moment, but before I do that… a more restricted pon­dering. I think I really quite dis­like goldfish42 ‘s son. I know most of it...

Protected: She wrote back

I’m so proud of Doug for making con­tact (mostly because my father refused to). And as I’d hoped, Tina wrote back, politely, and told Doug about the wed­ding and her preg­nancy and where they’re both working. Although now I have con­firm­a­tion. She’s five months...