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A Not-So-Very Concise Synopsis of a Somewhat Un-Complex Girl: January 2014
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Monday, January 27, 2014. A Pathetic Pity Post. Well, today started out strong enough. I got to work on time (yay! My boss was flying back, so he wasn't going to be in until after 4pm this afternoon (yay! The sun was out and warming the world around me (YAY! All in all, a good start, you know? And then, it all fell apart between 4:45 and 6:15pm.I physically started to crumble. How my story ends one day. That foreign object, and I just can't see it to get it out; also, a blister isn't something i can just...
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The Eye of a Hurricane | The Messano Family
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The Eye of a Hurricane. The Eye of a Hurricane. A hurricane can leave destruction in it's wake that is all consuming. Trees bent over in the wind, houses destroyed, power disconnected - a scene of utter chaos. That's what it felt like. I felt like my world was crashing down around me while I stood watching. The eye of a hurricane, however, is a miracle. Skies are often clear above the eye and winds are relatively light. It is actually the calmest section of any hurricane. David R. Stone. The Master Weave...
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I needed a getaway | The Messano Family
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I needed a getaway. I needed a getaway. I needed to get away. That was all I knew. I needed to get away. That was all I knew. It was on that drive to Utah that he signed the divorce papers. I needed to get away. While I was in Utah, I was able to go to a conference called, The Togetherness Project. It was a conference for women who have been through heartbreak and betrayal. My friend, Ashlee Birk ( The Moments We Stand. I didn't want this to be my life and my story! On May 9th, Ashlee is going to be hold...
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Archive for March 2015
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Archive for March 2015. Every fall we had a family tradition of taking family pictures. Some people think that is crazy to take one every year, but I am a picture person. I love to capture memories and look back at things we have done and how our family has changed and grown. I made sure we did it every year. This year - I didn't want to do it. And set the date and time. I never really said much to my family about the pictures, but inside I was dreading them. Then it was our turn. I needed a getaway.
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Archive for April 2015
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Archive for April 2015. I needed a getaway. I needed to get away. That was all I knew. I needed to get away. That was all I knew. It was on that drive to Utah that he signed the divorce papers. I needed to get away. While I was in Utah, I was able to go to a conference called, The Togetherness Project. It was a conference for women who have been through heartbreak and betrayal. My friend, Ashlee Birk ( The Moments We Stand. I didn't want this to be my life and my story! On May 9th, Ashlee is going to be ...
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Say Something | The Messano Family
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Say something, I'm giving up on you. I'll be the one, if you want me to. One conversation. That's all it took. My entire world changed with one conversation. People always ask if I saw it coming. Never. I didn't have a clue. Anywhere I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you. That night is both a blur and a vivid memory that I can't escape. One that I never want to replay, and yet I constantly find myself living it over and over again in my mind. And I am feeling so small. Fell out of ...
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Archive for September 2014
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Archive for September 2014. Say something, I'm giving up on you. I'll be the one, if you want me to. One conversation. That's all it took. My entire world changed with one conversation. People always ask if I saw it coming. Never. I didn't have a clue. Anywhere I would've followed you. Say something, I'm giving up on you. That night is both a blur and a vivid memory that I can't escape. One that I never want to replay, and yet I constantly find myself living it over and over again in my mind. Fell out of...
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A Not-So-Very Concise Synopsis of a Somewhat Un-Complex Girl: July 2013
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Saturday, July 27, 2013. Rockin' Uncle Steve: A Tribute. My Uncle Steve passed away yesterday. It was kind of expected - a somewhat long time coming. He was fighting a losing battle with that pesky cancer foe for awhile. A long enough time that everyone who loved him dearly (so, everyone in this entire world, I think) had time to come to terms with this and could spend as much time with him as possible while he was still alive. But Steve made those memories happen. He helped me have such a fun vacati...
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A Not-So-Very Concise Synopsis of a Somewhat Un-Complex Girl: November 2014
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Tuesday, November 4, 2014. My Enemy, the Bee. I was assaulted by a bee today. It was my lunch break. I had left to get a sandwich, and it was a nice Autumn day - especially warm-feeling after a week of windy cold. So I stopped at a table in the gardens by my office, anticipating a relaxing lunch with a book I wanted to finish. But Fate is capricious, and though she seemed to be on my side at the start of the day, I found her suddenly turned against me. As I sat looking at the fountain in front of me - th...