There are things that I would have hoped to have accomplished by this stage in my life. I have some bigger goals - like figuring myself and life out. On the way to accomplishing those, maybe I should stick to the smaller things.
Heart on My Sleeve
If you know me, you know that I'm not a poker player. It took me awhile to accept this (not that I ever wanted to play poker), but it is simply something I cannot deny. I felt like yesterday didn't have a chance - I didn't get much sleep and then had a doctor's appointment.... Continue Reading →
Those Breakdown Kind of Cries
Every time I hear or see the words "Not Pregnant" (which in German is nicht schwanger, in case you were curious) I break down. This time I was so sure. I am beginning to hate the phrase "When you know, you know." What about all those times before you knew, when you thought you knew? Is this just me too?
Infertility – A Learning Process
I'm starting to wonder if you hear words too much they start to lose their meaning..."Mrs. Pearce, you are not pregnant." I almost thought that I was starting to become immune to my own hopes. But then I actually said it out loud to Chris and quickly realized that was simply wishful thinking. I had... Continue Reading →
Black Forest Trip
I don't know exactly what I want this blog to be. But one of the things I know I want to do is write about our travels.I always want to know what other people did when I hear they went on a trip. So if this helps just one person plan their trip, it will... Continue Reading →
My Start
I'm in need of a little direction in my life. In the past nine months I have moved across the world, quit my company, and am currently faltering on finding a new job. Therefore, I want to get back to something I know - photography, and try something new - writing. My idea is to go somewhere, take photos and write. Simple enough. I haven't decided on any nuances yet - I figure that will work itself out in the end. And thus, I find myself sitting on a path in a field just outside of my temporary home town of Hemau, Germany.
Who Am I?
I've tried to not be labeled as a military spouse. Not because there is anything wrong with it. I am friends with some awesome military spouses. But I'm afraid that if I'm labeled as a military spouse, that is the only thing people will see. Also, I don't like lumping a bunch of people into... Continue Reading →
Cannot Create Perfect
Yesterday, my husband came back from being in Georgia (the country, not the state) for almost a week. While he was away, we talked a little bit – and he told me that this year was going to be busy. I knew that busy meant lonely nights, weekends away from each other, and dinners for... Continue Reading →
A Sleepless Night in Germany
In early September 2016, my husband got the news that he was being transferred(reassigned) to an Army base in Germany. He was very excited while I took a detour of panic on my way to getting excited. Ready or not, the Army told us we had to be in Germany by December 10th.