Ms Samurai
Bio
Mom, friend, daughter, writer trying to find my place in the world.
Stories (3/0)
Word Salad
Word salad. Tossed to ‘n fro. Words tossed back and forth like ping pong. I can’t follow… I’m so confused. Here we go! Ever get into an argument or circular conversation with someone and you started on one subject and then ended up on an entirely different or unrelated subject? Perhaps you even ended up being the subject and got attacked? Things seemed to be going swimmingly, then all of a sudden you start drowning in the other person’s word salad.
By Ms Samurai3 years ago in Psyche
Baby's All Grown Up
Baby’s All Grown Up I remember the first time I found out I was pregnant with you. My firstborn. I prayed for you for twelve years. I prayed for a blonde-haired, blue-eyed baby. I remember you growing in my tummy. Watching you move gracefully, and gently in my tummy. Watching my belly ripple as you turned over.
By Ms Samurai3 years ago in Families