A middle-aged freelance writer tries to cope with a special needs child, a husband, a career and fighting the good fight to keep the cat off the table without losing her own mind in the process.
Monday, October 15, 2012
Cross Post from Lisa Mac's Musings
When mom moved to a nursing home, I was able to go out of town for a day without panic. We went to the CNE for the first time in a few years. Here's what happened when I found my brave and took the Kid on a ride. Finding my brave at the CNE.
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