The Day that Began the Year (Part 3)

Saturday, 22nd January 2022 The title of this post might be starting to make little sense. We are three weeks gone from “the day that began the year”, and I am about to jump right back into talking about the middle of two years ago. So, I can understand if it all starts to seem… Continue reading The Day that Began the Year (Part 3)

The Day that Began the Year (Part 2)

Sunday, 2nd January 2022 The truth is, I started writing this story not quite knowing how much of it there was to tell.  This happens to me a lot—mostly because of a bad habit of needing to give context to almost everything, but also because I often don’t remember the bumps and curves on a journey… Continue reading The Day that Began the Year (Part 2)

The Day Before the First Day

Wednesday, 1st September 2021 Note to you: I ended my last post with an assurance that you would be hearing from me the following week. When will I learn to stop making ridiculous promises? The story is the same as always: finding time to write has been near impossible. The past few weeks have been… Continue reading The Day Before the First Day

The Day After We Finally Held Our Girl

Sunday, 27th June 2021 Angry When I wrote in my last post about Timi getting in trouble at school first because he was snarly with his friends and then because he was rude to his teacher, I kind of implied that she, Miss Teacher, was picking on him. That he, my golden boy, couldn’t possibly… Continue reading The Day After We Finally Held Our Girl

The Day I Got Comfortable

Saturday, 19th June 2021 The first day On Thursday last week, I finished my work and floated away from my desk. It had been a good workday. Each of the tasks I had been given, I executed excellently and was rewarded with incredibly positive feedback. Apparently, I was “professional and conscientious” and had “a keen… Continue reading The Day I Got Comfortable