I’m at my father’s house, alone, to be with Marika. I rearrangd my entire weekend and early week schedule so that I could leave as soon as I could. Marika ran away from her mother’s house. She was found by police in a park near midnight, with skin like ice. … Continue Reading →


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  • 30 May, 2009
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Protected: Update: she was found

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  • 29 May, 2009
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Protected: Mildly filtered – please pray

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  • 29 May, 2009
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Curtis went through his steroid treatment, the only excitement was a terrible case of the hiccups that has lasted about three days straight with only a few small breaks. He goes to bed hiccuping, he eats hiccuping, he’s even hiccuping in his sleep… it’s really actually kind of awful. Hopefully … Continue Reading →


Curtis has to have dental surgery to remove some screwed up molars (they are impacted sideways) sometime in the future, and because of his thrombocytopenia (blood clotting disorder) we were lucky enough to have it done in the hospital. I know that sounds kind of ridiculous, but that’s the difference … Continue Reading →


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  • 21 May, 2009
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Our photo shoot. :)

I picked up the images from our family shoot last week, and was given full permission to post all my favourites. 😀


The Story of us: Part two

This is the second part. Don’t read it [without the first], in the prior entry. I would have put them up all at the same time but I had not yet finished the entire tale and figured I would probably have to split it due to character limits. Also, this … Continue Reading →


The Story of Us : Part One

So many times over the last few years people have asked for this story; the story of how Curtis and I met and fell in love, and what it was like meeting him in person after never having seen his photograph. I’ve summed it up a million times, but haven’t … Continue Reading →