Wednesday, September 8, 2010. There are moments in life where you suddenly realise something. Like that moment where you realise that a relationship is over, or that the person in front of you is someone you will want to be with, forever. My office view is beautiful. The only thing I can never seem to hear .

Maybe it is that our ceiling fan is running again. Outside it is a stifling 84 degrees, in March. Or maybe it was the probing questions asked by an expectant mother yesterday. Regardless, I am brought back- back past the sleepless nights, the joyful milestones, and the hundreds of hours spent breastfeeding. Later that afternoon, a door was opened and I entered a room. A room created at the beginning of time. One only females can enter, human.

His hands are salve for my broken heart, broken mind. If you had to choose a theme song for your middle or high school years, what would it be, and why? Sit and watch as I embody a cliché. The Middle - Jimmy Eat World. Four down, Three to go.