Our little princess

Lilypie Second Birthday tickers

Saturday, December 20, 2008



Please reference the picture listed here for my most recent self-portrait.

Bear. Gnashing teeth. Irritable. Grouchy. Nasty.

Folks, I've been a bear lately. Seriously. I wasnt aware, even already having been pregnant before, that in the eighth month, I would change species. Will Addison be born a cub?

I feel terrible. My sleep has been scarce, I pee every ten minutes, my body aches, my belly is huge and heavy and I have moments of complete irrationality. I think I need to start looking into that place where you can go stay for the last month or so of your pregnancy so that you dont drive your wife or partner crazy.

What do you mean there isnt any such place???

No?

You're sure?

sigh

Maybe I can do the loving thing and find a nice tropical spot for Jen for a month or so. She'd survive and come back feeling rested.

Anyone else out there roughing the last month or two of pregnancy?

Friday, December 19, 2008

US balks at backing condemnation of anti-gay laws



First, thank you so much to everyone for your responses to my last post. It was great to hear what everyone's gone through and I got some great suggestions. I'll definitely be talking more to Vee and Jay about a Bloglines account :) I'm having some problems posting links, although I think that it's more my laptop right now then Blogger. However, I read this article this morning, and it shocked me, but didnt shock me.

http://news.yahoo.com/s/ap/20081219/ap_on_re_us/un_gay_rights

Please take a moment to read it, or any related article. I'm sure at this point in political time, there will be several articles out there on it. I'll be reading more a bit later. At first I was shocked that the US, such a 'progressive' nation as it were, refused to sign this. Then, as I read on, I thought, "Oh, ok, that's smart, make sure all of your legal ducks are in a row before you sign it". Then, I finished reading it and figured something out. They dont want to give Gays and Lesbians blanket civil rights in our country. Right now, each state has the right to decide these things on their own. If the US publicly decried worldwide discrimination against us, they would in essence, be forcing many states hands. They would definitely be forcing someone's hand at the Federal level.

While I'm bothered to the point of considering another country for the moment, it really says a lot. In the first moment, it spoke to me about all of the things that the last election said to us. Living in California, my shock level is sensitive right now. The US. We're supposed to be a forward moving everyone has rights nation, and we refuse to sign.

California. Supposedly one of the most progressive, liberal states in the country, and they want to take away my right to marry. In 2008.

Florida. They dont want us to have any rights. They dont want us to marry. They dont want us to adopt children. We're good enough to care for them, but dont let us form an official Family. I wont even mention the other states. Is our country moving backwards?

I know that a good number of people dont like the comparison of the African American civil rights movement to the Gay and Lesbian Rights movement. But arent civil rights, just that, Civil Rights? Basic human rights being denied to a group of people. A group of people. I also know many people however, who feel it's a group of people being denied in exactly the same manner. Does that mean that we're 40 or 50 yrs out of having safety and security for our Family's? Because this cant be 2008 can it?

Not only have we been slapped in the face over the last couple of months by states that some of us live in, but now, we're being told by the country we live in, one thing. You may live in a state where you have rights, but we still dont think that you have the right to travel freely amidst your own country with those rights. Neither will you live your life authentically while defending us. However, you are still free to give your life for us should you choose to do so.

A quick note on that. I was out and gay while I was in the Marine Corps, and my unit loved me because of my work ethic and who I was. They really could have given a crap less about who I was in a relationship with.

So, this is my initial rant and reaction to this issue. Has anyone else read about this or seen anything different? I hope that everyone's well and ready for Christmas/Hanukah or just the Holiday season in general :)

Tuesday, December 16, 2008

A question for our readers and visitors....



This is one of my wife's beautiful photos, untouched. No reason for it, I just like to pick favorites and show them off :)

I have a question for everyone. Let me set it all up first. I read 26 blogs. Let me say actually that I have 26 bookmarked in my blog folder. The majority I bookmarked purely out of interest that had been sparked from a link in someone elses blog. A couple of them, I really dont read at all, I just give them a quick look to make sure I havent missed anything interesting, and then move on to my favorites. I love to read, so I do love looking around and seeing what people have to say and what others are blogging about. However, it can become quite the cumbersome task.

I think that for the most part, the people whose blogs I really love, know it. I try to actively leave comments, and not because I want to be on the list, but because I have a genuine interest and love reading their blogs and seeing how their lives are going. Being a new blog ourselves is interesting. We have moments where we're glad that we dont have one of those 10,000 comment blogs. And then at times, it seems that it would be interesting. However, the more I read, the more I find, I think that I enjoy being where we're at. We have just enough interaction with just enough people, that we find ourselves in a place where we can easily keep up without becoming disengenuine.

So, my question is many fold, and I'll try to put as best as I can.

*Do you like the volume of people your blog attracts?

*Did you ever find yourself starting to try to read an overwhelming number of blogs?

*Do you enjoy your blog when more people visit, or do you like a closer circle of readers?

*What kinds of things did you experience during your first year blogging?
(ie; did you change to a different arena fairly soon (we switched from LiveJournal to here within a month), were you looking to advertise, attract more people, less? etc)

I could probably go on and on with this, but I think that you get the idea. I'm looking forward to reading about everyone's experiences. :) M-

Wednesday, December 10, 2008

Holidays make me miss family.......



This is a picture of my only living grandparent. The other one is of my parents, myself and my dad's parents. My dad's father passed away November 4th, 2006. It is so crazy because every year my aunt would make my grandparents an Anniv. cake, (their anniv. was on Nov. 4th) and they would always get their pictures taken with it on that day, Nov. 4th. Well, in 2006, my grandma was in a nursing home, so they had celebrated on Nov. 3rd, so the picture was taken on Nov. 3rd, but the cake still said Nov. 4, 2006. It just happened that my grandfather passed away that next day, on their 64th wedding anniv. How crazy and sad is that?
Anyway, growing up I had 8 cousins on my dad's side of the family and we spend EVERY Christmas Eve together. I miss those days. Now its just my grandma and we never get to spend the holidays with her. It makes me sad.
I am sharing these pictures because I think they are really good of them, my grandma was actually smiling. I know my grandfather will be there with her this Christmas.

Monday, December 8, 2008

Izzy Bizzy.......


So, we decided that Izzy needed more freedom & attention than what we could give her. Also, ever since I(Jen) found out I am allergic to cats.....Izzy just has so much hair, she would cause me to cough & sneeze. We can shave "Meow Meow" but not Izzy. Izzy's hair is what makes her so beautiful.
So, we advertised for her online to find a new home. Which we have done before but so far hadn't found anyone that we felt would be best for Izzy. We didn't want to just give her to anyone.
Then we got this email from a couple in Wine country. They live on an acre, Izzy would be an indoor/outdoor cat(which she had been when we first got her) and would be the sister of a four year old German Shepard. Seemed to be perfect. Yesterday we drove her to their house. What a pretty area. When we got there, they were just the sweetest couple. Both have been teachers, she is still teaching, he has retired. They have the biggest, most awesome tree in their back yard.........and gophers. Izzy can hunt to her heart's content. We think once she gets settled in she will love it. We felt very good about leaving her, as heartbreaking as giving a pet up can be.
Anyway, I just wanted to take this time to honor our pet "Izzy". We hope they will enjoy her as much as we did. We love you Izzy. Oh, and I almost forgot the best part. They said we could have parental visitation rights, we can come visit anytime we want. We can bring Corey, we can bring Addison, they said just stop by anytime. How great is that?
Well, I must go to help Michelle decorate the Christmas tree.

Saturday, December 6, 2008

An open letter, life and how much I love my wife....




This is going to be a bit of a long entry, so grab some coffee, water, a soda, plug in your little one, or what not. Christmas, for whatever reason, always makes me thoughtful, about all things. So, I thought that I would talk about some things.

It amazes me how we change as we grow older (or sometimes, mentally younger). If you asked anyone close to me in high school who really knew me; I think that there would be one common theme: Getting me to talk about what was on my mind, or what was really going on in my life, was like pulling teeth. This seems funny to me now, because I'm very much the opposite of that. I, as many people, have done a lot of hard work on myself over the years, and am proud of this accomplishment. In part, because it was my choice. Many people choose to never change and to allow their parental influences or environment shape who or what they become. And then, in part, because it really became my goal many years ago, to live a conscious life. And definitely a much more conscious type of life then my parents did. Especially my mother.

I had a great childhood and out of my brother, sister and I, consider myself, the most fortunate. My parents didnt divorce until the year after I graduated high school. Though I saw it coming long before that. I feel that my brother and sister had to live in and deal with that situation in a different way then I did. However, I was also raised in the manner of "Children are to be seen and not heard". I feel that although I was a pretty funny and outgoing child, this caused me to have some holding back flaws as I grew. If you would ask me a simple question like "What's wrong?", by the time I was 16, getting me to answer you would be a feat larger then life. I was very much programmed to 'be strong' and to keep needs, feelings and/or concerns to myself. And, so, there I was. I hope to raise our children in a different manner. To have respect, but to also know that we respect what they have to say and how they are feeling.

A couple of years out of high school I discovered that I was unconsciously beginning to follow patterns of behavior that were my mothers. I now understand more about how this happens, but feel fortunate that I started down a path of learning on how to break those behaviors. This path also led me to the truth of becoming not only who I wanted to be, but who I was meant to be. When I was young, I looked at my mother as a great mom. Strong, vibrant, really funny and a good hearted woman. As I grew older and she changed, I saw different things. I watched my mom become a manipulator. I watched her get what she wanted when she wanted it from people and once her usefullness for them was over, she would abandon them. As though people were disposable and unimportant.

I saw this increase as I got older. I also saw her develop poor communication skills, lie, become bitter, negative and a whole list of things. I could go on with all of this, but what it comes down to, is that you dont realize until you choose to change yourself, how much parental behavior affects you, as you grow, in life and all you do. I knew from the moment Corey existed, that I would be a better, more open, and consistent parent then my mother.

I began my path in law enforcement when I was 21 years old. I had Corey when I was 23 yrs old and I went into the Marine Corps when I was 26yrs old. I went through a lot of change during these periods, but it was all very different. Getting into law enforcement showed me what path I genuinely wanted to take. Corey, taught me how selfish I was and how I hated that, and how great loving him made me feel. Going into the Marine Corps gave me an independence and pride that made me always want to be better.

Even with all of that, there was so much more to come. I recall with great clarity during life, times, 23, 26, 28, 30, 33 yrs old, when I would think out loud "Wow, I really feel like I'm close to learning as much as I might ever learn and I've really grown to a good point". How naive. I didnt learn until about age 33 that until you acknowledge that learning is forever, or without it there's no growth or change, that you'll never be in a space you want to be in.

Aside from Corey, my greatest and most life altering changes came when I first went to work for LAPD. I saw the worst of the worst on an almost daily basis. I worked harder then I ever had. I had to live a different standard then most people. I began to see things differently. I got shot at. I fought people, good and bad. I had to take children away from people, screaming and crying. I had a partner get shot, but survive. I had a partner shoot himself, and die. I loved this work. Until, I began to disagree with the way some of the other people I worked with, treated the citizens we interacted with. I didnt do this work because of money, but worked with people who did. When you're in this line of work for that reason, you dont function the way you need to.

I struggled for a few years watching things happen and people in situations that caused me pause. While with the second department I worked for, I learned an important thing from one of the best cops I ever worked with. He said, "When you make a conscious decision to not let this line of work define who you are, is when you'll live the life you want to have". By this time, I myself had already made a poor life altering decision, which I now know, was meant to be. At the time, it dumped me on the right path. It didnt feel like it then because it was incredibly painful and my life was turned upside down, but when I look back now, it was the best thing that could have ever happened to me.

This, was when I really began to blossom, as a person, as a human being, as someone who was able to be open and honest, regardless of the outcome, circumstance and without fear. After only a year of living in this mindful state, working in and out of therapy, removing negative aspects of my life including people, places, things, etc, I met Jen. It was quite by accident and I wont tell the story, but it was definitely fate stepping in and showing me what kinds of people and things were on this new path of mine. After only a month, I actually told her that I wasnt ready for her, for many reasons. It felt overwhelming at the time. I had only been out of a relationship for a year, stuff was going on with Corey and a few other things.

Well, she had really put herself out there to me. To say that we had hit it off was an understatement. Even though I knew this, and was honest with her, honesty doesnt prevent hurt. When I told her I wasnt ready, I hurt her. As I continued for the next two months to work through some other things, I found that she was always on my mind and my feelings for her grew, even when she wasnt around. It's kind of funny what, or I should say who, changed my path at this point. I had a conversation with Corey one night. He was still confused to a point about the break up between my ex and I, and this was one of the things that gave me pause about getting into a new relationship. I've always been very guarded when it comes to him. I asked him how he was feeling and told him that there was someone I really liked.

He was 9. Do you know what he said to me? He said, "Mom, I just want you to be happy". This made me smile and meant more to me then I think he'll know for a very long time. It said to me that he would be fine, and not that it should have, but I felt like it gave me permission to move on. So, after 3 months apart, I got in contact with Jen. We had talked a few times in between all of this, but it was never clear and I knew that she was still damaged. To say that I came to her on my hands and knees was an understatement, lol. I was on a trip when I contacted her, and she was in the midwest on a trip herself. She actually flew to where I was at to spend a few days with me. One of the greatest moments of my life was seeing her get off of that plane. It was a great few days, and, we began our life together at that point.

Now, it wasnt all rainbows and the typical Lesbian insta-relationship. I paid. A lot. For a couple of years. I had damaged a person, and I had to work very hard on repairing that, and regaining trust. There was no honeymoon period for us. It was really really hard work. I felt however, that this was my opportunity to really be that person I wanted to be, and I knew, that that was the only way things would ever work. I also knew that I loved her and that she was the person I wanted to spend my life with, so whatever price I had to pay, was well worth it. And it has been.

We probably went through more in the first three years of our relationship then most people do in about ten. I left patrol with her support. I got back into law enforcement with her support. We've gone through issues with Corey, 2 1/2yrs of TTC, death and loss, etc etc. I strongly believe though that all of these things are why we have the relationship we have now. We're human, we argue, we disagree, we laugh, we cry etc etc, but we've both learned things that are stamps on our lives. I feel that her stamp is probably that, when we fight, it doesnt mean that we're breaking up, or that things are irreparable. After years together, she knows that I'm here for the long haul, and that she doesnt have to worry. And I know the same of her.

My stamp? That I can be myself, no matter what that means at the moment, and she'll always love me no matter what. Some people never have that, so I feel fortunate beyond belief. She is the first person in my life whom I'd ever met, who made, and makes, me always want to be better. And not just for her, but for me, because I know that the better I am for me, the better we are. I hope that that makes sense to you the reader.

One of my favorite phenomenons being with my wife, is that I fall in love with her over and over. I always love her, I dont always like her, lol, but I always love her. But. There have been moments over the course of our relationship, where, I'll look at her, or she'll say something, do something, maybe do nothing, and my heart will fill as I fall in love with her all over again. This is an amazing feeling, and something I've never experienced before outside of Corey. To make my loving her simple, I'll just say that she is an amazing woman and I, am the luckiest person to be spending my life with her.

So. Here I am in life. I have an amazing wife. I have a son I adore. I am pregnant with our second child. I get to go back to school next year for my second career. And what have I learned about who I am? I have learned that I'm sensitive. I'm organic. I'm funny. I'm angry. I'm passionate. I can be a brat. I can be smart. I can be not so much. I'm positive. I'm strong. The biggest thing I've learned? That I like who I've become. Imperfect; with the skills to continue growing and improving until the day I'm old. I wish this, if even in the slightest, for everyone. Happy Holidays.

Thursday, December 4, 2008

Rainbows & Us when Addison began......



I found some pictures from our trip we took in May.....this picture of Michelle and I was taken the day after little Addison was starting her venture.
That was such a fun trip. No stress, just fun and relaxation. Visiting family and traveling across the US. I hope we can continue to take trips every year.
Meanwhile, only 8 weeks and 3 days left until little Addison is born. We decided this year to stay home for Christmas, with Michelle so close and with traveling so much for Thanksgiving, it will be nice to stay home. Corey will be coming to visit, and we will be decorating the condo, getting a tree. I can't wait to decorate the tree.
Well, not a lot to say today just wanted to share a couple pics. Hope everyone had a great Thanksgiving.--J

Tuesday, December 2, 2008

My view of vacation



This is one of many amazing pictures Jen took on our trip. I have a belly shot too, but I'll post that later.

Jen is very positive and I love her recollection of vacation. It's very positive. It was definitely great seeing family. We've both really missed all of them. Jen didnt mention how my Thanksgiving Day breakfast came up about five minutes after I ate it. And I appreciate that :) As great as it was to get out, it was hard. I was a raving bitch the day we were at Sea World, and really, that was an understatement.

I have had a sudden onset of some kind of raging hormone. It has me frustrated, impatient, angry, and all for no reason. Poor Jen has been incredible. I'm sure it's helped, although just a little, that I admit when I'm angry for no reason, and, I feel awful. Sea World was frustrating because I didnt feel great and I had to ride around on a little scooter that was cumbersome and had people staring at me. It seemed like a fun idea at first, but it just had me feeling awkward and out of place. Not something I feel often.

The next day was better, and then Thanksgiving Day, the evil person in me emerged again. I feel really really really lucky to have Jen. She did all the driving on the trip (which she's now exhausted from) because I couldnt, and she took really good care of me. We were supposed to go see my family for Christmas, but that's not going to happen. We decided that the trip was just too much and we're going to stay home and have a really nice quiet family Christmas.

I feel like a menace to society right now, lol. An emotional roller coaster with some crazy unending track. Did any of you have this during your pregnancy's? I would love to hear about it, or any suggestions. My sister thinks I'm overwhelmed from one hit after another during our pregnancy. Maybe. I know I'm tired. Really tired. I am, however, still thankful, that Addison's doing great. We have our next sonogram on December 15th. This is when we'll find out what's going on with the fluid in her right kidney.

Ok, no more downer post, lol. I hope that everyone had an amazing holiday and I cant wait to catch up on the last few days of your NoPloMoGo whatever O posts :)

Saturday, November 29, 2008

Last day of vacation......



We spent the last week with my family (Jen), we had a family reunion in San Diego. It was perfect weather. It was supposed to rain the two main days we were there, but we lucked out and it rained at night only. We spent one day at Sea World, it was my parents, sister and nephew's first time. Then we spent one day at the USS Midway, which was super amazing. Michelle enjoyed the Midway more than Sea World, I think, due to she couldn't do any of the rides and she felt restricted. But she hung in there.
Addison sure is kicking the crap out of her. But it was a really nice week. We are now at Michelle's sister and brother in-laws. It is so relaxing here, so peaceful. Michelle is sleeping right now after a long week. She had three really long days......so she deserves to rest. Tomorrow I have to go back to work.....oh well, guess I have to make a living, right?
My sister shared a "You Tube" video with me last night...."99 balloons", oh my, I was crying my eyes out. Its really a neat story but really sad.....we know someone that found out their baby has a choroid plexus cyst, which can be associated with Trisomy 18, which is what "99 balloons" is about. If you do check it out, be prepared to cry. Its neat though, that his parents loved him so much.
Well....enough for now just wanted to write down a few lines since I haven't blogged in so long. I enjoy reading other blogs so much, and really love looking at other peoples pictures. Thank you all for sharing with us.

Saturday, November 22, 2008

Keep on keepin' on. Right?


First, thank you to everyone for the comments and the personal emails that have come in full of support. We both really appreciate it and it's always nice to know that you're thought of.

We actually made it to one of our baby classes today, which is always nice. It means getting out of the house. My body, which hasnt felt like my own, felt ok. I talked to the Gestational Diabetes specialist yesterday and we meet with her and her center for two classes starting the week after Thanksgiving. What we'll have to do is very close to what I was doing with our nutritionist prior to the pregnancy.

Your first class is learning, learning, learning, and getting your glucose kit. I'll have to journal my eating and blood sugar levels every day. The next week we take all of that information into class and they research it with us. I felt a little better after talking to her because she said you can be the cleanest and greatest eater, exerciser in the world, and still, end up with this condition. Being told that it aggrivates Hyperemesis meant a lot too. It actually explained a lot. With Corey, my Hyperemesis was gone in month four. This time it's just kind of hung on and come and gone in waves lately.

The GD explains the exhaustion too. The past month, I've barely been able to get out of bed without panting like a dog. I have the nesting impulse in my head, but my body just says NO, lol. Anyway, enough on that....

We are meeting Jen's family for Thanksgiving this week. We're both really looking forward to seeing them :) Happy Holidays everyone.


All I guess we can do is be hopeful, right? Right. Happy Holidays everyone

Thursday, November 20, 2008

Our precious Addison at 29 weeks......





From Jen: Today was so amazing to me. I could talk to her and she responded to my voice, she would move her head as if she was looking for me. She has a cute little dimple on her right cheek. Of course I am biased but I think she is adorable. Getting more excited everyday. Although we have a ton of things to do prior to her arrival. Just wanted to share her cute little pics with you all.

Heavy Sigh

Well. I have it. Gestational Diabetes. I'm kind of over the anger I had the day before yesterday. And, really, I just told Jen, I shouldnt be surprised.

Before we got pregnant, we had a nutritionist. I kept a detailed food log of what, exact amounts, calorie counts, carbs, protein, fats etc etc, I had eaten every day. We were on a completely organic, unprocessed food diet. We felt great. We looked great. I checked in, book in hand, with my doctor and/or nutritionist every month, and things were good. Then, we got pregnant.

With the Hyeremesis setting in full force by week 6, this all went out the window, because really, I was at the mercy of what my body could tolerate, if that were anything at the time. So, in came processed foods, yuck, and fruit juices (which I had completely given up in trade for all whole fruits because your body breaks them down better), and, the ultimate evil, even some fast food.

Although just recently, I've been able to start cooking and shopping some again, it's still been hard. Some things work well, some do not. I truly feel that my body has just been through the ringer. Losing 35lbs before pregnancy, gaining a little at the beginning, then losing another 35, and now, gaining it all back. A really bad, unhealthy roller coaster. And again, we're just thankful that so far, Addison is ok and healthy. However, I still feel that I have a small right to complain, lol.

I really think that I'll be one of those people who will be able to control this for the last two months with strictly diet alone. I'm very anal retentive when it comes to following instructions. They are going to send me to the part of their practice that deals solely with pregnant diabetics and those with gestational diabetes. They said that the first thing they do is put you on a strict diet. No problemo.

The only problem I forsee is figuring out what my body is going to want to keep down or be able to digest in a painless manner. I guess that we'll see. For now, I feel amazed and confused at times at how much your body can control you. We had planned for such a healthy brilliant pregnancy, and what we got, has been completely out of our control. Although, we have so much to be thankful for, we deserve the right also to have some human emotion about it all. Hope everyone's doing well out there.

Tuesday, November 18, 2008

A little bit of anger, a little bit of fear, a whole lot of frustration

Well. I'm in my third trimester. We got to celebrate this for exactly one day. ONE. Uno. We had several doctor's appointments yesterday due to a bad week last week. One of the appointments was your 'routine' glucose test. Now, I wasnt really worried about this because we eat well, and dont eat a lot of sugar. Well, we received the call today saying that my glucose levels were 'off the charts' and I have to go in tomorrow for the 3-4 hr glucose testing to see if I have Gestational Diabetes.

Can I just say that at this point, if I did have it, it would be a slap in the face? This pregnancy has been so difficult. I know that it's all going to be worth it, but right now, we just really dont need anything else. We had a feeling that the test may not be coming back great almost immediately following me having to drink the glucose. For those of you who have never had this test, here's what it entails: You get an eight oz bottle of whatever flavor you want of glucose. Basically, 50mg of pure liquid sugar. DISGUSTING. The kicker here is, you HAVE to drink the whole thing within five minutes. GROSS. Now, imagine having to do this during a Hyperemetic pregnancy, where you gag on pretty much everything including water. Right.

So, I took the test and within an hour, Addison is kicking. We're laughing at first thinking, "Oh, she's little stimulated by the sugar". By 1:30am this morning, she hadnt stopped for even a minute. To say that we were a little concerned, is an understatement. My heart was racing as though I had been working out. It was awful. So, after we got the call today about the test results, and Addison was STILL moving like a rocket in the middle of the day, we decided to head into the OB. Unfortunately, our OB was out. The one we had to see made us feel like overreactive jackasses for having come in. We always LOVE that. She was someone we hadnt seen before, and now we know, we'll never see her again. Not if I have a damned thing to say about it anyway.

Tomorrow morning, we'll head off to start the four hour process of doing this glucose thing again. I'm not looking forward to it, because I have to drink that shit twice this time. Poor Addison. She's going to be up for days, and then probably sleep for days. I'm really angry, because none of this was supposed to happen with this pregnancy. The Hyperemesis was one thing. That affected me, and Addison was ok. But GD? That could affect her, and it doesnt make any sense to me why I might have it. I need to stay positive in hoping that this next test comes back negative, but I'm having a hard time with that at this point. I'm really tired. Really. Tired. Is it February yet?

Monday, November 17, 2008

My new camera......Nikon D40






Michelle surprised me the other day with the best gift EVER!! A camera. I love taking pictures but this camera makes me love it even more. Its not even the ONE I was looking for but its the best camera I have ever had. I can't believe how great it takes pictures. And just in time, we are going to San Diego for Thanksgiving so I will be getting a lot of use out of it then.
I just couldn't believe it, and wasn't expecting it at all. I feel like I am on a candy high, only its a camera high. I took 188 pictures yesterday and today 78 pictures. I just can't wait to go more places and take more pictures.
So, I am sharing some of my first pictures. I haven't read the whole book yet, so I am still learning but don't think I have done too bad so far. What do you think?
Just had to share my excitement.

Nablopomo Supporter

So I said that I was going to remedy my as of late, empty blog, but obviously I havent. We had a really rough week with the Hyperemesis this last week ending on Friday with almost being admitted back into the hospital. Thankfully though, I went to see my OB earlier this time, they were more aggressive with appropriate treatment and by Sunday afternoon, I was almost feeling human again.

I had also decided not to participate in Nablopomo this year. Instead, I've committed myself as a supporter. Trying to read my regular blogs and leave comments so people dont feel like it's been useless. I think many of us took that role this year, lol. Not that I dont love to write, but I just havent had it in me the last couple of weeks. I bought Jen a new camera since she's an amazing photographer and she's really wanted a good camera for when Addison gets here. I'll pick a few this week and post them so everyone can check them out, and blog more then. Love to all!

Wednesday, November 12, 2008

Congratulations Conneticut!!!

I know I havent been blogging a lot lately, but I'll try to remedy that here over the next couple of days. I did want to take a minute though to say congratulations to all of our friends IRL and in the blogging community who live in Conneticut today and who are finally getting the chance to live their lives out the way they deserve to. Lots of Love to everyone out that way :)

Thursday, November 6, 2008

Prop 8 Protests in Los Angeles



<----My Family a few years ago. Full of Love and Happiness.

I knew my people in Los Angeles wouldnt let me down, lol. I'm watching the news right now (something I NEVER do, more on that in a minute), and there are thousands of protesters marching through North Hollywood and downtown LA. I dont agree with the few people who have gotten violent and fought with police, thus obviously, being arrested. However, I'm proud that no one's just backing down after all of this. I had two blog comments today that stood out to me and said a lot.

The first was "I won't give up, but I'm tired of defining my family as a "gay" family instead of just a family. Why can't they see that?"

The second was "bah! a family is a family is a family."

So. It all breaks down to that. We're not Gay familys. We're not Lesbian familys. We're just FAMILYS.

People fight for their familys. Why would we be any different? We're not, and I'm very proud of that right now.

So, the news. I've watched more news over the past two weeks then I have since I was 21. Ah hem, umm, I'm 37, so it's been a while. The reason for this is that when you're in law enforcement, especially when I was with LAPD, you live the news pretty much every day. So, when you go home, you just dont want to see anymore misery or sadness. I watched a lot of comedy :)

I'm really proud of the blog community, friends of ours, both gay and straight, who are so supportive of equal rights. No matter what the vote says, my Family, is loved.

Wednesday, November 5, 2008

A little more Hope

SF City Attorney To File Legal Challenge To Prop 8
SAN FRANCISCO (AP) ― The San Francisco City Attorney's office says he plans to challenge the validity of a ballot measure that would change the state constitution to ban gay marriage.

Spokesman Matt Dorsey says City Attorney Dennis Herrera will file the legal challenge in the California Supreme Court if the measure passes.

With 95 percent of precincts reporting, Proposition 8 is leading with 52 percent of the vote. But there are still as many as 3 million ballots left to be counted.

The first lesbian couple to be married in Los Angeles County after the Supreme Court threw out the gay marriage ban also plans to announce a lawsuit against Proposition 8. Attorney Gloria Allred says that lawsuit will argue that the measure is unconstitutional.
(© 2008 The Associated Press. All Rights Reserved. This material may not be published, broadcast, rewritten, or redistributed.)

Some Hope Rope to hang on to...

For everyone out there who feels almost like this is a day or mourning for Gay and Lesbian Familys, I thought that I would post the letter that is currently on the front page of the No on 8 website. There is still hope.



Nov 05, 2008
Results Status
Roughly 400,000 votes separate yes from no on Prop 8 – out of 10 million votes tallied.

Based on turnout estimates reported yesterday, we expect that there are more than 3 million and possibly as many as 4 million absentee and provisional ballots yet to be counted.

Given that fundamental rights are at stake, we must wait to hear from the Secretary of State tomorrow how many votes are yet to be counted as well as where they are from.

It is clearly a very close election and we monitored the results all evening and this morning.

As of this point, the election is too close to call.

Because Prop 8 involves the sensitive matter of individual rights, we believe it is important to wait until we receive further information about the outcome.

Geoff Kors
Executive Committee NO on Prop 8

Kate KendellExecutive Committee
NO on Prop 8

Broken Hearted Joy

Can someone tell us how we're supposed to feel right now? I'm just wondering. What a wonderful, terrible, split of emotions. How thrilled are we, that we now have a president like Obama? VERY. Over the top. And we helped make that happen. A part of history. This amazing man, this family man, is going to change our nation and bring some honesty back to the dirtiest job in the world; politics.

But now, you're telling us that an ignorant, bigoted portion of California, has the right to tell us that our family, isnt a family anymore? I'm stunned. I read that comment, by a Yes on 8 supporter this morning. "They arent really families, so now, they're not legally families either, what a great victory for our campaign". They allowed this person to make this statement. Even with my level of consciousness, I felt deeply stung by such a hateful comment.

And did you know that Los Angeles County voted FOR Prop 8?? I lived there for years and it's one of the most liberal places around. We're crushed. I cant say that we're not hopeful for the future, but right now, I feel like my heart is broken.

Prop 2 passed. This is very good news. I still feel torn though. Everything wonderful feels selfishly muted by the losing of our rights, and the fact that they have been allowed to take them from us. From the 16,000 homosexual couples in the state of California who are at this moment, still legally married. We wont be victims, but it doesnt stop the crushing heartbreak.

Tuesday, November 4, 2008

Thank you America! One down, one to go.....



How happy are all of us????? Thank GOODNESS!!! WOOO HOOO!!! Now that we have the right president, we need California to come through. More later....

I Voted



YAYYYYY!!! I voted this morning. The bonus to this, was that my polling place was only a couple of blocks from our house, so it was plausible for me to do it on my own, and, can I say, even though it was cold as heck, the fresh air felt better then almost anything. I'm back at home and in bed, but it was a nice moment. I feel like I've missed out on so much the past six months that this was a huge deal for me, lol.

People thought that I was crazy for getting in line, when I could have mailed my ballot in, but I just wanted to be there. It felt really important. When I got there, I was fourth in line. Within 20 minutes, no kidding, there were 50 people. I took a video with my cell phone to send to Jen. By the time I voted and left, there was a line around the block. I was surprised at how quiet everyone was for the first 20 minutes or so. I wasnt surprised that no one was really saying what or who they were voting for. Then, I was surprised again, when people actually DID start saying who they were voting for, and what.

I didnt hear one person within ear shot of my place in line say that they were voting for McCain, so that was good news. No one was talking about Prop 8, but there were a lot of people talking about their churches trying to sway their votes on certain issues. I kept my mouth shut. I proudly wore my 'I Voted' sticker home and will put it in Addison's baby book.

If (when) Obama wins the presidency, what a bittersweet moment, losing his beloved family member. I thought that it was endearing though, that she was still able to cast her vote for him in late September, so she was still able to contribute to him and his endeavor. Amazing times we're living in everyone. Amazing times. Ok, dont laugh, but I'm exhausted, so I'm going to lay down. Have a great day all!

!!ELECTION DAY 2008!!

HAPPY ELECTION DAY PEOPLE! :) Get out there and vote!

Monday, November 3, 2008

Vote 2008!!!!!!



It's Election DAY!!! (well, almost) I'm going to sleep soon, but I figured that while I was up, and since it's almost tomorrow, that I'd do a quick blog about the BIG DAY. Plus, as tired as I am right now, I'm REALLY excited to vote. Get out and vote people. This is by far, the most important election of our time. If you live in California, Vote NO on Prop 8 and YES on Prop 2. Let my marriage stand, and let me continue to eat my organic food :)

A lot of people, and the Yes on 8 campaign, preach that Domestic Partner benefits are EQUAL to that of marriage benefits. Just so anyone reading this knows, they are NOT. Not even close as a matter of fact. Once we received our official marriage license, we went to change our retirement beneficiary information to reflect the legal marriage. The person taking care of us made this statement:

"Oh great! You got your marriage certificate. That's really good because with just a domestic partnership, either of your families could contest one or the other of you from getting the others retirement benefits in the event of one of yours passing. You also wouldnt get any of the interest accrued on those retirement accounts. With your marriage certificate, you get everything and no one can contest anything".

So, tell me again, how my domestic partnership offers my family and I the same protections as YOUR marriage? Although now, it's MY marriage as well. If for no other reason, vote NO on 8 because discrimination in any form, is wrong.

I'm a little biased on Prop 2 because I feel that everything should be unprocessed and organic, lol. So, I may not be the best person to have an unbiased opinion about it. However, I find it funny that their ads keep talking about if Prop 2 passes, that we'll be paying more for eggs that are shipped in from Mexico. I did quite a bit of research and havent found one place in Mexico where eggs are coming from. I could definitely be wrong, but I seriously doubt that California will be SOOO thrown into turmoil by having to let some chicks run free, that Mexico will be forced to take over our egg industry for us.

If they did, would California voters pass an ammendment that would say we have to start calling eggs, organic juevos, or omlettes, juevos rancheros? Can you imagine huge fields of free chickens running across Mexican fields? I love it. Happy Day of Change people.

Thursday, October 30, 2008

Short smiley post


This is our awesome orange cat Kitty Meow Meow Timone. He's a ham and the sweetest cat ever. I thought that this was an amazing picture taken by Jen, so I wanted to post it in her stead. Hope that everyone's doing well.

<---- Tess and Jersey representing our energy levels. Hi all, Michelle here. I know our blog's been a little quiet this week. I'm almost ashamed though to say I'm tired, because Jen's really dragging. She's been working non-stop. Sometimes by choice and other times not. She's exhausted, I'm exhausted, boring combination. Has anyone else had this sudden exhaustion at this point in pregnancy? I feel like the sandman came up behind me and slapped me with a sandbag. I never sleep past about 7am, and last week, I actually had a day where I slept until 1pm. It seems like the only reason I wake up is to eat, drink, pee or if my hips are hurting. It's frustrating, because I feel bad. Jen goes to work at 4 in the morning and sometimes doesnt get home until almost midnight, and I'M the one who's tired?? Sheesh. I actually have a good blog in me, I just need another day or so to process it. It's going to be about our pre-second parent adoption process. As complicated as it is, I'm very thankful that we're in a state where we CAN do it. Anyone here in California, dont forget, SIX DAYS until it's time to vote. I'm excited. My polling place is right down the street from our house, so it's going to make it easy for me to do something exciting. It's the first time I'll be voting in person. I've always been an absentee voter. So, get out and vote people! :)

Wednesday, October 29, 2008

Re-posting of "I could have sworn someone said we were all created equal" for Write to Marry Day




This post is going to be extra long since it's a re-posting, so I'll try to keep this part short. If you want to join the Write to Marry campaign, go to Mombian.com. I'm having a problem uploading the image so there's not link here. Please help us defeat Prop 8. Many of you know that Jen and I were recently married. We were finally able to pick up our official marriage license yesterday. For something so simple, it was an incredible feeling. Dont let anyone take away our rights!

**************************************

Hi Everyone! Michelle here. I hope that everyone's having a great weekend :) I have some interesting things to write about an interesting morning I've had. I'm not feeling too hot, but I'm not feeling awful, and in my book, that's a WIN. However, to maintain that ok feeling, I decided to rest for the most part today. Jen's at work, so the one thing I had to do, was take the dogs out. I'm getting to this story the long way, so hang in there with me.

I took Tess out first and decided to check the mail while we were out. It's on the opposite side of our condo, so we walked around the side. As we rounded the first corner, I saw an elderly couple at the second corner. We make our dogs sit until people pass so that they dont jump on anyone, or, if people are afraid of dogs, they feel more comfortable to pass. So, I told Tess to sit, she did, and we stood and waited. As the couple got closer to me, I noticed that woman was holding large Prop 8 signs and the man was holding what looked to be voter registration paperwork and a clipboard. My first thought was that they were going around getting people registered to vote. I didnt want to think my second thought.

Well, as they got to Tess and I, I said hello and good morning. They said hello and stopped. The older man asked me if I was a registered voter and I replied 'absolutely'. He then began to pull out a pamphlet that said, "Vote yes on 8, preserve marriage as we know it". I had not assumed that they were 'vote yes on 8' supporters, because here in California, you really never know. However, they were. I was still polite. I believe that everyone has a right to their opinion, and, if it's not the same as mine, then great. I wouldnt want to be just like everyone else. He then asked me if I was familiar with Prop 8? I stated, "Yes, very". He said, 'Oh, do you have an opinion on it?'

Now, if you read our blog (I know of three people, lol), you can probably guess what came next. I replied, "Yes, I just married my partner and we're expecting our second child, so I have a pretty strong opinion on it". I said it calmly, respectfully and was rather surprised that I didnt engage more then that. Actually, at that moment, I was thinking more along the lines that it was funny that of all the people this older couple could have approached on a Saturday morning, they happened to approach the very out lesbian with kids. He got a little pale, put his pamphlet back (why would they waste one on the gays?) and said, "Oh, oh, oh, ok then, well.....". Yes, he ended without saying much of anything. The woman said not one word, only standing there clutching her signs as though I might go cartoon character on her, grab them and go running off. Entertaining.

I then told him that I appreciated his asking and that I hoped that they had a great day, walked off and got my mail. They walked off and got a lot of doors unanswered and shut in their faces. While this made me feel good, I hated that I watched. They only stayed about another ten minutes and got in their van to leave. Once I got back inside with Tess, my attitude changed. I felt really bothered. Not necessarily mad, because you cant waste that kind of energy on people's ignorance. But I was pretty unhappy. I texted Jen and asked her to call me. She did and I told her the story. She laughed and said, "So you're going to go around and take down all of their signs, right?". I said of course, but it turned out that they werent yard signs, they were, put em' in your window to display signs. I felt good that as I walked around, I didnt see any.

So, I began to get bothered, as I thought about the day Jen and I got married. It was funny, because I had thought that Jen would be the one who was nervous, or what not. And, it didnt seem like it was going to be a huge deal, because we were just getting the license. Not the big ceremony, not the ring exchange etc. Well, I did feel different. Jen was able to look right at me all day, and I was the one who was nervous. Not the nervous where you're wondering what you're doing, but the "Hey, I'm really excited, and I feel like a giddy kid" kind of excited. And, I did feel different. I felt really good. Not that I dont usually, but it just felt very solidifying. Official. Just really good. It almost felt like a vindicating moment for all of the difficulties we've been through to get to where we are now.

As we received all of the paperwork, it felt good to be treated equally. We received all of the same paperwork (which is hilarious by the way). All of the same verbal advisements and options. And now, we have all of the same rights as any other committed couple. With a life together. With a child. With a second child on the way. With a home. A family. And now, potentially, there are people out there, who can take that away. All with the flick of a pen. The click of a vote stamp. Etc. We work hard. We believe in God. We have solid morals. We are everything that any other family may or may not be. Our difference is that we are two women. And this one thing, gives other people, the right, to take our rights away? That's really sad.

You know what though? Even if they do. We'll still be as great a family as we ever were. Because we're those kind of people. They said, not many yrs ago, that if interacial couples were allowed to marry, it would be the beginning of the downfall of society as we know it, and would destroy marriage. Well, it looks as though things are still running strong. I wont start on the importance of voting. Everyone knows. Cross your fingers. Hopefully Californians will do the right thing.

Wednesday, October 22, 2008

My family.......




Just been thinking about this whole Vote No on 8 thing.....it really bothers me that people are so set against it. But everyone has there own view and beliefs. I really just don't see how it hurts any of them.
I am just blessed that we were able to say our "I do's" before this election, just in case. Makes me feel good knowing that we are spouses now and no longer living in the house of sin. (although others would disagree)

Saturday, October 18, 2008

I could have sworn that someone once said we were all created equal





Hi Everyone! Michelle here. I hope that everyone's having a great weekend :) I have some interesting things to write about an interesting morning I've had. I'm not feeling too hot, but I'm not feeling awful, and in my book, that's a WIN. However, to maintain that ok feeling, I decided to rest for the most part today. Jen's at work, so the one thing I had to do, was take the dogs out. I'm getting to this story the long way, so hang in there with me.

I took Tess out first and decided to check the mail while we were out. It's on the opposite side of our condo, so we walked around the side. As we rounded the first corner, I saw an elderly couple at the second corner. We make our dogs sit until people pass so that they dont jump on anyone, or, if people are afraid of dogs, they feel more comfortable to pass. So, I told Tess to sit, she did, and we stood and waited. As the couple got closer to me, I noticed that woman was holding large Prop 8 signs and the man was holding what looked to be voter registration paperwork and a clipboard. My first thought was that they were going around getting people registered to vote. I didnt want to think my second thought.

Well, as they got to Tess and I, I said hello and good morning. They said hello and stopped. The older man asked me if I was a registered voter and I replied 'absolutely'. He then began to pull out a pamphlet that said, "Vote yes on 8, preserve marriage as we know it". I had not assumed that they were 'vote yes on 8' supporters, because here in California, you really never know. However, they were. I was still polite. I believe that everyone has a right to their opinion, and, if it's not the same as mine, then great. I wouldnt want to be just like everyone else. He then asked me if I was familiar with Prop 8? I stated, "Yes, very". He said, 'Oh, do you have an opinion on it?'

Now, if you read our blog (I know of three people, lol), you can probably guess what came next. I replied, "Yes, I just married my partner and we're expecting our second child, so I have a pretty strong opinion on it". I said it calmly, respectfully and was rather surprised that I didnt engage more then that. Actually, at that moment, I was thinking more along the lines that it was funny that of all the people this older couple could have approached on a Saturday morning, they happened to approach the very out lesbian with kids. He got a little pale, put his pamphlet back (why would they waste one on the gays?) and said, "Oh, oh, oh, ok then, well.....". Yes, he ended without saying much of anything. The woman said not one word, only standing there clutching her signs as though I might go cartoon character on her, grab them and go running off. Entertaining.

I then told him that I appreciated his asking and that I hoped that they had a great day, walked off and got my mail. They walked off and got a lot of doors unanswered and shut in their faces. While this made me feel good, I hated that I watched. They only stayed about another ten minutes and got in their van to leave. Once I got back inside with Tess, my attitude changed. I felt really bothered. Not necessarily mad, because you cant waste that kind of energy on people's ignorance. But I was pretty unhappy. I texted Jen and asked her to call me. She did and I told her the story. She laughed and said, "So you're going to go around and take down all of their signs, right?". I said of course, but it turned out that they werent yard signs, they were, put em' in your window to display signs. I felt good that as I walked around, I didnt see any.

So, I began to get bothered, as I thought about the day Jen and I got married. It was funny, because I had thought that Jen would be the one who was nervous, or what not. And, it didnt seem like it was going to be a huge deal, because we were just getting the license. Not the big ceremony, not the ring exchange etc. Well, I did feel different. Jen was able to look right at me all day, and I was the one who was nervous. Not the nervous where you're wondering what you're doing, but the "Hey, I'm really excited, and I feel like a giddy kid" kind of excited. And, I did feel different. I felt really good. Not that I dont usually, but it just felt very solidifying. Official. Just really good. It almost felt like a vindicating moment for all of the difficulties we've been through to get to where we are now.

As we received all of the paperwork, it felt good to be treated equally. We received all of the same paperwork (which is hilarious by the way). All of the same verbal advisements and options. And now, we have all of the same rights as any other committed couple. With a life together. With a child. With a second child on the way. With a home. A family. And now, potentially, there are people out there, who can take that away. All with the flick of a pen. The click of a vote stamp. Etc. We work hard. We believe in God. We have solid morals. We are everything that any other family may or may not be. Our difference is that we are two women. And this one thing, gives other people, the right, to take our rights away? That's really sad.

You know what though? Even if they do. We'll still be as great a family as we ever were. Because we're those kind of people. They said, not many yrs ago, that if interacial couples were allowed to marry, it would be the beginning of the downfall of society as we know it, and would destroy marriage. Well, it looks as though things are still running strong. I wont start on the importance of voting. Everyone knows. Cross your fingers. Hopefully Californians will do the right thing.

Tuesday, October 14, 2008

An Amazing, Beautiful Woman. An Amazing, Beautiful Day.





Today. Today was good day #3 in a row. Today, was a really, really great day. But, not because I felt decent. We got married today. My wife, was beautiful. Her blue eyes not only matched her shirt, but the sky outside. We got married in the beautiful, historic San Francisco City Hall, amidst many many other Gay and Lesbian couples. The weather, was so incredibly beautiful, that only pictures will do it justice, if that. We didnt do anything with family and friends today. We're doing that ceremony and reception next year. However, it was one of the best days we've had together, in a long time.

One of our great friends who's a deputy, is also a professional photographer and was on hand to take many pictures for us that we'll post once we get them. Once we were married, we went to one of our favorite places to eat, Houston's. Yes, we ate. They make a Scharffenberger hot fudge sundae to die for. We didnt die for it, but we did share one :) We then went to the sea cliffs to take pictures above the Golden Gate Bridge. Then....we went to Chronkite beach to watch the surfers. It was beautiful. We sat there for about two hours just taking pictures and watching the surfers, the water etc. Now, the Bay Area is usually pretty chilly at the beach later in the afternoon. And, often, the fog is rolling in. Not today. Crystal clear blue skies. Not too hot. Not too cold. Just right. Right enough to just sit there and enjoy each other. Enjoy the moment. Enjoy feeling good.

Jen took a few belly shots today. I'll include one since many are still asking for them. Hopefully you'll like this oddly basketball shaped picture of Addison's housing unit :) We hope that you're all well out there....

Saturday, October 4, 2008

One of Sara Palin's children


I feel awful today. As bad as if I were one of Sara Palin's children. (Can you imagine having to be one of them???) I'm nauseous, my head hurts, my digestion is slow and achy today. My mouth tastes like garbage. I told Jen last night that I feel like I went backwards a whole month. I think that my hormone levels must be high too because I'm really emotional and I cant pinpoint anything. Piss off Hyperemesis. I'm 5 and a half months pregnant now, which means that I've been sick for five months. It's getting harder to deal with. I'm having a hard time keeping any kind of good focus. I'm not sure where to start. Maybe I'll try a cracker.

On a glimmer, I saw Addison's movement outside of my belly yesterday for the first time. Just two little rolling bumps, but there they were. I was surprised because they were really high, even with and almost above my belly button. That's about all I have in me today. Hope everyone has a good weekend.

Thursday, October 2, 2008

Back to the drawing board, hand me a crayon


Hi all. Michelle here. Again. Today was like being at the top of a really tall slide, and starting your way down on accident. I dont like to focus on the negative, but I have to tell the story, so here goes. I woke up with a screaming migraine and a little queezy. I decided to try to go to work for my second day anyway. As Jen and I both got ready, I went to brush my teeth. This always makes me gag a little, but I try to be really careful. Jen said that she knew as soon as she heard me start to brush that things werent going well. I had a little up chuck, but nothing awful. I was queezy, but I thought that I'd be able to keep it down. I went to wipe my mouth off and as my head throbbed, here came the contents of my stomach. I threw up for a few minutes and we took a few more to regroup. Jen asked me if I was sure about work, and I said that I wanted to try, so we left. We stopped for my morning shot of caffeine, and after two sips, I knew there was no keeping it down. I didnt even finish it.

We got to work and sat for a few minutes and then headed inside. Jen goes to the jail side and I go to the court side. Ha ha, court side, no, I dont work for a basketball team. I got to the office and immediately got comments from everyone on how I 'didnt look so hot'. My seargent wanted me to go home, but, I wanted to try to make it through the day. I made it until 9am before running to the bathroom and vomitting so hard that I blew a bunch of little blood vessels in my eye lids. So. I walked back to the office, called Jen, and went home. I called my doctor and they told me I could get in at 4:10. Jen got off at 3 and we headed in. I tested positive for keytones in my urine again, which seems to happen rather quickly once the vomitting begins. Which, is odd to me, since I drink 6 to 8 litres of water a day. Ugh.

The doctor gave me two choices. Go to the hospital immediately, or go off work again, go home, get in bed, and rest. I chose the latter. I'm so over the hospital. We grabbed some Jamba Juice and got ourselves home. We had a nice suprise when we did get home. Jen's parents bought us our crib set and it arrived. I saw the big box and neither of us knew what it was, we didnt even know that they had ordered it. It was exciting. The crib my mom and sister bought us is on back order and we'll get that on October 24th, so we'll have to wait until then to make it. But, I digress.

I'm home again. In bed. Drinking water. But, how is baby Addison? She's fine, and we're very happy about that. We could tell she was stressed by the vomitting because while I was driving home, she was kicking the snot out of me. I think she got tired because she hadnt had any nutrition since the night prior, because then she stopped until we were out of the doctor's office and Jen started talking to her. She's so responsive to her voice. I love that. I love them both. I'm having guilt from not being able to go back to work, but Jen's great about it. My office is very supportive too. They just want the baby (and me) to be ok. There's the update. The picture here is of Corey when he was a wee one. It reminds me of how much they openly love you when they're little. He was so damned cute! We hope that everyone out there's doing well, and I'm sure you'll hear from us again soon. :)

Wednesday, October 1, 2008

Success in small steps and long days


Today was the day. I went back to work. I'm only going to go three days a week for the next few weeks, but today was the first day. It was not great, but it was a success, because I made it through the entire eight hours. That sounds funny to me, because now that I work inside, I only work eight hours. I used to work patrol and 12 hr shifts were minimum and standard. I will not focus on what was hard about it, I will instead; point out the positives:

I, did not throw up.

People, were happy to see me. Very happy actually. That's always nice.

I was able to take a shower.

I didnt throw up when I brushed my teeth.

Only one person wore so much perfume that I felt like I'd been run over by a parade float from the Tournament of Roses.

I'm home now :)

So. I will go back tomorrow and pray that tomorrow is, if not better, at least the same, as today. I am thankful.

Tuesday, September 30, 2008

Meme's, going back to work and simple moments


Hi everyone. Michelle here. Yesterday was a good day. A really good day. Healthy baby. I felt really good. I felt really good and because of that, made the decision to try to go back to work. I think that Jen and I both knew that it was a very contingent decision seeing as this illness has really been a roller coaster. Today, has not been a good day. I woke up at 3:54 am with intense nausea and the baby wanted to eat. She lets me know about every two hours that I have to put something in my stomach. It's not always the easiest thing, but her nutrition is priority. I am going to try to go to work tomorrow. All I can do is hope that tomorrow is a repeat of yesterday, and that it's a good day. I'm going to choose to think positive and give my new day the opportunity to be an Oreo moment.

Now, you may not love Oreos and I cant say that they were ever my favorite cookie. They definitely arent now because they're loaded with stuff I no longer eat, but I have a fond memory as a child of this cookie. One of my best friends moms, used to bring us in a bedtime snack. Kind of a stereotypical ritual. But, I loved it, and always knew, that when I stayed at Rocky's house, I would get a night light, a small cup of REALLY cold milk, and three Oreo cookies. A simple moment. Something you can close your eyes on, think about, and remember that simple thing that brought such a big smile to your face and heart (and mouth, lol). I try to focus on Oreo moments when I'm feeling especially sick.

Enough of the serious. I found this Meme on 2 Moms, it can be done and liked it, so I thought that I would put it out there for everyone to check out:

G.L.B.T. Meme

Are you sure of your sexual orientation? Or are you confused?
Absolutely positive!

Are you open with your sexuality? Or is it a secret?
Very open

Who was the 1st person you told that you're a lesbian?
My friend from high school Korin.

Is your hair short, medium, or long?
Medium

Would you ever shave your head?
When I worked patrol for LAPD I shaved my head down to a 2 crew cut and kept it that way for about two years. (Picture above)

Do you own anything with the Gay Rainbow on it?
I've heard people refer to the Gay Rainbow as the 'Gay flag'. I used to love having the Gay flag on my car, but I cant think of any I have right now.

Do you consider yourself a Stud, Androgynous, or Femme?
Sporty femme

What type of females are you most attracted to?
Strong and intelligent. Not butch strong, but strong in family, morals, values etc.

What FAMOUS Lesbian is your favorite?
Ellen. Her path has shown all of us that you can live honestly and still have a positive impact.

Do you like watching The L Word?
I loved the first few seasons, but I think it became very commercial around the 3rd or 4th season. I lived in Los Angeles for a long time and it really only represents the 'A' lesbians.

What is your favorite lesbian movie?
Boys on the Side

Do you have any Pride tattoos? If not, would you ever get one?
No Pride tattoos. If I had the choice now, probably wouldnt have any. But I have one Marine Corps tattoo and a Hawaiian band on my upper left arm with my sons name in Hawaiian in it.

Do you go to Gay/Lesbian clubs?
If we're meeting up with friends, but it's been a really long time.

Would you ever be a Drag King? (If you're not already)
Maybe when I was still learning who I was, for the fun of it, but not now.

What name would you go by if you did do Drag?
Well, if I go by what it says online on how to pick your Drag name, I would be Nipper Carlisle. Wow.

Have you ever been mistaken for a Male?
Yes. When my hair was buzz cut when I was on patrol, arrestees would call me sir often. It made them more cooperative afterwards because they felt bad for calling a woman sir, lol.

Would you ever have a sex change to become a Male?
NOOOOO. And miss out on everything that being a woman is?? No way. I love my womanhood.

How do you feel about Homophobia?
I think that it originates from people's own insecurities. It makes me said, because I lost friends coming out. However, it also makes me happy, because I know who I am and like what I've discovered to this point.

How do you feel about Gays/Lesbians having children?
Being the mother of a 15 yr old son and currently pregnant, I'm pretty sure that I'm good with it. I think that for the most part, gays and lesbians having children is a positive thing because we have to work SO hard to get pregnant/adopt etc. It's really not something that most gays or lesbians do without really wanting it.

If it were legal, would you marry another Female?
It is, and I'm marrying this beautiful person this month.

Have you ever attended a Gay Pride Festival?
Lol, yes. Los Angeles, San Francisco, San Diego, Las Vegas, North and South Carolina.

Do you wear make-up?
Occasionally.

Do you carry a wallet - or a purse?
A wallet and a backpack that accomodates my lap top for work.

Do you wear Male clothes?
Yes, the comfie stuff.

Do you prefer wearing cologne instead of perfume?
Umm, yeah. For some reason, people love Curve for Men on me. Kind of an accidental discovery years ago. I still love perfume though. I just like to smell good.

Do you have several piercings & tattoos?
Just ear piercings. Used to have nipple and eyebrow piercings. I have a couple of tattoos. See above.

Do you have a crush on a female celebrity, if so, who?
Mary-Louise Parker. I dont think I've seen a movie of hers I didnt like and she can always make me cry.

Do you have more Gay/Lesbian/Bi friends than you do Straight friends?
More straight friends.

Have you ever been gay bashed?
Only verbally. I got a letter from one of my best friends brothers and wife while I was in boot camp saying that they were worried for my soul between being a lesbian and in the military. They never let their kids watch Disney movies, so I wasnt too hurt over it. Who could say no to Nemo???

Did anyone stop having contact with you after you came out of the closet?
Yes, but no one I was disappointed by. I've been very lucky with my family and close friends.

What is your favorite gay/lesbian quote?
Gays dont fall in love. Lesbians dont fall in love. Straights dont fall in love. PEOPLE, fall in love. Love, when it's right between two people, IS, that simple. - Unknown

Do you believe you were born a lesbian?
Yes. I didnt come out until I was in my early 20's and would have never condoned being a lesbian growing up, but I had my first 'experience' at 8yrs old and remembered being more attracted to women most of my life.

Are you proud? Or ashamed of your sexuality?
Proud and modest--it can be done. This was actually the answer that was on the blog I got this from, but I really think that it nails it.

Blog Archive