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Finding time to sort through the everyday

A collection of writings, explorations, musings, and more. The place where I wonder, ponder, and begin to figure out my life. Yes, it has taken me nearly 50 years to figure out that I am not beholden to anyone’s ideals or intentions, but it is better now, than never.


LATEST POSTS


  • You’re studying what?

    Last September, I started on a journey… But it started in May, really. I decided to sign up to train to be a… Yoga instructor. A what? Yes, a yoga instructor. But… but… You’re disabled! Why, thank you for noticing. My Mom loved yoga. She did yoga when I was a kid. I attribute my…

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  • The Banana Counter

    I had a moment today. When I was in the Sobey’s in Spruce Grove, I realized, as I stood there in the bakery department, that I hadn’t been there since before my mom died. It was her local grocery store, and the one that she preferred. It was smaller and quieter than the other stores in…

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  • The Mom shaped hole

    It is Mother’s Day. Many have sent me their thoughts and well wishes as this is the ‘first’ Mother’s Day without Mom – a day that is evidently harder than most. Except that it isn’t. Not really. Friday was worse. Friday was my sister’s birthday. We went for lunch. Without Mom. We had coffee and…

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  • “This may sound weird…”

    That is how I started the conversation with my sister this morning… Chris (my best friend) told me to talk to her – implored me to. After a late night cry with him over the issue, he told me I had no choice but to broach the subject with her. He assured me that if…

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  • Happy 18th to my favourite TroubleMaker

    My son is celebrating his 18th birthday today. On this day, 18 years ago, at this time (11ishpm), my husband had gone home for the night, and I was alone with our son. I had been fighting a terrible cold! When we arrived that morning at the hospital, I had gone in to be induced…

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  • Haha. I am such a bad adult, I forgot to title it

    I had plans to write every other day this month. My outline sits abandoned. The post for March 6 sits unpublished, 8 – unwritten, and here we are on the 10th, 35 minutes before midnight and I have nothing written. These deadlines are arbitrary. They are my self-imposed deadlines, but I like to place them…

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