Sometimes a paragraph or two will move me, a lot. This is from an article I just started reading. This scene is from a classroom in Toronto where, for over a decade, the author has been sponsoring a series of sessions to promote social and emotional literacy, as well as empathy, by inviting a mother and her baby to spend time with the students.

starting today:

• Sk8r Grrls 22
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-2
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-3
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-4
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-5
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-6
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-7
• Sk8r Grrls Comix SB-1-1-1-8
• Sk8r Grrls Character Codex
• Carlotti's Way 3
• Wurtha'hekawee
• Intrepid Heroes 10
• Intrepid Heroes 11
• Intrepid Heroes 12
• Intrepid Heroes 13
• Meanwhile... 2
• Suspicious 2
• The Vermilion Schizanthus
• Glory and Honor
• Anything else that takes my fancy

I have stumbled onto a web site that, so far seems very good, though I have a lot of reading to do to completely understand it.

http://www.gendertree.com/Reparative_Therapy.htm

As I become more proficient in remembering my dreams, they lead me down a meandering path.

I blogged a few months ago telling what a cool dream I had. Yet, recently, I've had two dreams showing I still have a long path to tread.

One, a casual friend named Anselmo Nunez...an older Puerto Rican man who I took back and forth from dialysis for over four years. He was teaching me spanish, a little bit at a time..as quickly as my poor overloaded mind could take it in. He had no legs left, lost to diabetes, yet he walked on his two artificial ones until last year when his illness finally confined him to a power wheelchair.

Posted at Fictionmania by Tigger. It will whet your appetite for Aunt Jane and Seasons House and being from Tigger, I know that it is a good as his other Seasons House Stories. I will not give away the plot, you have to read it or your self.

Here we are again, the end of another weekend with work lurking just over the horizon. Once more I feel that I haven't done very much at all, didn't do a bike ride or write another masterpiece, only fiddled about and achieved very little.

I hope this is set up right, I so seldom use it. I figure no one wants to read about me anyway, they have their own problems. But, I figured why not?

Hi guys! More BLSB images coming soon. I've been on some newe medication and it has kept me from doing much online ... except WoW, I think I'm more addicted to that than crossdressing at the moment. o.O

See you all soon!

-- SD

I know I've been more than a bit 'melodramatic' over the past few weeks. All I can say in my defense, is that I have been wrestling with old, bad memories and present day fears. It's taken a couple of days of "alone time" recently, to wrestle with my demons, major and minor, and at the end of that, I found myself with a new purpose, or a redux of my original purpose.

Good thing I'm ambidextrous. :) Mousing with my left hand isn't hard but my desk isn't set up for it. I may not be doing much more today, it's not a bad burn so it should be okay tomorrow.

- Erin

How are we going to celebrate the 3 millionth visit to BCTS?
Ginnie

I was in Church tonight when the teacher asked what would happen if the sign said " Homosexuals And Lesbians Welcome Here." That sparked a lively debate.

I wonder just how many churches actually welcome all into the church? I would hope that there were more Churches that would open their doors to all.

I have become aware that a number of the parents that I know have followed the same protocal as in the story. Happily, all the boys have tired of the practice and moved on to other things. I wonder what sort of teens, men, husbands these males will be?

Hello everyone

It's been a while now since my last blog entry. When i returned from Dresden (see my previous blog entry)i decided it was time to do something and finad a therapist.

Don't know if anyone's seen this yet...

http://news.bbc.co.uk/1/hi/entertainment/7350099.stm

Hope it's a bit more sympathetic than the Little Britain TVs (tho they were frighteningly accurate)

There I was last night huddling over a dim candle, blanket around my shoulders , shivering into my cocoa, trying to make sense of the latest chapter of Orphan.

In the end, I noticed the clock and decided that I would just have to send it out as it was.