Mamma mia, here I go again
My my, how can I resist you?
Mamma mia, does it show again?
My my, just how much I’ve missed you
After over a decade of blogging, one simple mistake and my entire online presence was erased. I went through all five stages of grief: denial. anger. bargaining. grief. Then finally acceptance. Maybe my old blog was holding me back? After all, it was started when I was young and single, globe-trotting my way through life with zest. Then it turned into a business blog, full of money-making energy. One day I woke up to the realization that four kids call me “mama” and I have no idea who I am. Sleep deprivation and endless periods of pregnancy will do that to you. So here I am, ready to bloom into whatever comes next.
A Pattern of Words 