Friday, May 31, 2019
Thursday, May 30, 2019
I ordered some plants.
Right now we believe...
Booka Bear is peeing blood...
Wednesday, May 29, 2019
Tuesday, May 28, 2019
I don't know if it's the Lexapro...
I just woke up out of a nice sleep...
Monday, May 27, 2019
Sunday, May 26, 2019
School thoughts:
I had to bring in two tables to make space...
Saturday, May 25, 2019
Me.
Friday, May 24, 2019
With two elderly dogs...
Thursday, May 23, 2019
Nature has been interesting today.
I need motivation.
Wednesday, May 22, 2019
Getting ready for...
Tuesday, May 21, 2019
I made a 7/10 on my Combinatorics quiz.
Monday, May 20, 2019
Sunday, May 19, 2019
More plant pics!
An example problem from my book:
Saturday, May 18, 2019
I just can't not be overwhelmed.
Friday, May 17, 2019
Everyone is crying.
I just peed...
Look at my plants. 😍
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Bunch of pretty weirdos. 😍 |
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My rat tail is sprouting a teensy new tail. It's pink! |
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Buds! |
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My Echeveria Minima is sharing the love (yellow blooms) with the whole table. |
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Large blooms. There were 4, but animals happened. 🙁 Still beautiful, though! |
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I love the delicate plant in the middle. She's so beautiful to me! |
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My Sunset Aloe blushing red. |
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The pretty pink / red flowers are death blooms of one of my cobwebby sempervivums. So sad that she's dying, but she goes out with a bang! |
Thursday, May 16, 2019
I had a thought as I was laying an egg last night...
Wednesday, May 15, 2019
Oh my GOSH.
Tuesday, May 14, 2019
I survived my first Combinatorics class.
Today is the last first day of summer classes for me.
Monday, May 13, 2019
Rose being a goof earlier today.
The Cactus Massacre of 2019 is finally over.
Sunday, May 12, 2019
Today didn't go as planned.
About to water my plants.
Saturday, May 11, 2019
Shaun's baby Bastian...
I've had a busy weekend, but it was so much fun.
I have looked into this before...
Thursday, May 9, 2019
This is Kira's boy, Cubba, and...
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This is a screencap of a video of Rose. She is just so pretty! |
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Cubba getting loved up by me. |
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Rose tuckered out from playing. She's napping under the bench. |
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Happy Cub. 😊 |
Wednesday, May 8, 2019
Tuesday, May 7, 2019
I pretty much never comment on gender reveal posts...
I pretty much never comment on gender reveal posts because it feels pointless, but I 100% agree with all of what this says.
Copied from Jamie Lee's Facebook post in case the post becomes unavailable:
"When I cringe at "gender reveals" it's not because I'm not excited that you're going to be a parent.
When I pop in and type "You can't tell gender from an ultrasound!" It's not because I'm trying to rain on your parade.
When I say "They aren't girl or boy parts until your kid tells you they are!" It's not because I'm trying to call you out.
When I say "Stop teaching your kid that girls have a vulva and boys have a penis!" It's not to confuse you and make you roll your eyes.
When I say "You know your infant doesn't care about the color of literally anything around it, right?" It's not because I'm trying to crush your joy.
When I say "Everything is gender neutral!" It's not to be a pain your ass.
When I say "There's more than just boy or girl." It's not to point out that I'm more aware than you.
When I say "Boys can play with dolls & girls like getting messy too!" It's not necessarily because I think you don't know that on some level.
I say it because kids need better from us. I cringe when I hear things like:
"I'm raising my boy like a boy and my girl like a girl."
"I need a blue bumbo because I'm having a boy and this pink one won't work!"
"When my kid tells me they want to play something else or be something else, I'll let them. But until then, I'm doing it my way."
It scares me in a way you can't fathom. It gives me so much anxiety that I can't even put it into words.
If you are reactive instead of proactive, how is your kid supposed to know it's okay to go against the grain? How are they supposed to know they have options?
When you say "I was so happy to have a son!" Or "I always dreamed of having a daughter!" How will they feel comfortable telling you that you don't have one?
That's a lot of responsibility and pressure to put on a small kid. Too much.
I got lucky that I'd heard of trans kids before my daughter told me she was a girl. I knew not to tell her she was wrong. She knows herself better than I do. Both of em do.
But this isn't about my kids. It's not even wholly about binary trans kids. It's also about the 1 in 1,500 intersex kids. It's also about every kid who doesn't live up to their gender role expectations and feels more comfortable doing something else. It's hugely about non-binary trans kids who don't fit in either box and feel like they have to pick one, but are miserable with either choice.
It's about women who get bullied out of STEM fields and get their sexuality assumed because of things like their attire and hairstyle.
It's about men who are accused of being "whipped" when they're loving husbands and attentive fathers. Or of being "a pussy" when they show any emotion.
It starts with a "gender reveal" and ends in 58% of kids like mine attempting suicide before they're old enough to vote.
I don't sound like a broken record because it's fun and I want to be a Debbie Downer who ruins your excitement and joy. It's because I see at least one post every week from a parent who's in the ER with their kid who attempted to take their own life, or who is posting to say that no matter how hard they tried, the world was too much and they're burying their child.
It's because we are not just responsible for our own kids. We're responsible for the general climate that other people's kids grow up in too. If you teach your son that only girls paint their nails and a male classmate shows up with theirs painted, you really think that's not gonna confuse your kid? You really think they're not going to say something and potentially hurt another kid? I'm here to tell you that's not the case. If you tell your daughter that she can't cut her hair short because "that's for boys and lesbians." You don't think that's sending her a message that's gonna have a ripple effect? Get real.
We have to do better. We have to proactively teach them that whoever they are and whoever anyone else is, is okay. That whether they're a boy or girl is up to them, not their genitals. We have to stop saying BS like "Boys will be boys!" And "Little girls are made of sugar and spice and everything nice!" "You're a boy because you have a penis." "You're a girl because you have a vagina." It's not true. The evidence is out there. Kids get it. They don't need long explanations, they just need different ones than the ones they're getting.
We owe it to them to do better. No child should be afraid to be who they are. No child should feel like death is more appealing. No child should be making fun of another kid because they don't fit the mold. No kid should be afraid. The binary isn't real and people shouldn't be color coded."
Monday, May 6, 2019
Today has been busy.
Friday, May 3, 2019
This sweet old man...
Thursday, May 2, 2019
I finally figured out...
I finally figured out what to put in the adorable Groot planter that Emily surprised me with. These are a couple of baby spider plants that the piercing shop let me have when Kira wanted her nose pierced a few weeks ago. They don't look great because all I really know is succulents, but I'm going to try to keep them alive. I like how they look like lopsided pigtails because that is how I wear my hair (when I have any, that is. 😂)
Wednesday, May 1, 2019
Does anyone know of a way...
Does anyone know of a way to get financial help filling prescriptions? Kira aged off of Medicaid and one of her medications (Trulance - it took FOREVER to find one that will help her and this one actually does) is $264 out of pocket. There is no way we can afford that. I'm on the healtcaredotgov site now trying to find insurance options for her, but we've got to get something figured out and I will take all of the help I can get.
If we can hang in there until this time next year I will be graduating and getting a money job with benefits. Until then... we're just doing the best we can. Thanks in advance, friends. ❤