My brother Jay never claimed he was innocent.
He has, from what I’ve been told, been extremely forthcoming since the night of his arrest about the crimes he committed. He told us, at the time, that it was a relief to finally have everything out in the open. The first time I heard that, I wept [...]
And a burden was lifted…
by Miss Britt on January 27, 2010 53 Comments »
Truth In Blogging: Some People Are Bitches
by Miss Britt on November 23, 2009 49 Comments »
I’m not perfect.
None of you are surprised to hear that, I know. But my point is that not only am I not perfect, but I have no desire to appear perfect. Not to you or anyone.
There’s too much pressure in perfection. Besides, most people know it’s a lie, don’t they? I know I have, at [...]
Living Without Trust. Or Control.
by Miss Britt on October 21, 2009 96 Comments »
It wasn’t easy for me to make the decision to trust again.
He asked for one more chance, and I counted up all the one more chances that had already been given. And blown. I sat in the dark with the fear and the doubt and the uncertainty. I got lost inside my own head, because [...]
Don’t Cry For Me, Argentina (or Internet) (or Mom)
by Miss Britt on September 2, 2009 56 Comments »
I am not a victim.
Since Monday, I have been overwhelmed with emails, text messages, voice mails and twitters of concern.
I’m sorry, the say.
Are you OK?, they ask.
And every time I read or hear those words, I cringe a little at having evoked a misplaced surge of encouragement.
Don’t be sorry, I say.
I’m OK.
I’m not surprised, of [...]
Further Proof That I Was Raised By A Hippy.
by Miss Britt on April 7, 2009 46 Comments »
“Your dreams don’t have to be at the expense of my dreams.”
I believe in what airy fairy people call “abundance thinking”.
What that means, basically, is that there is more than enough to go around. Of time. Of money. Of joy. Of opportunity. The Universe – because that’s what airy fairy people call it – is [...]
Why you should teach kids the real names of their body parts
by Miss Britt on January 21, 2009 124 Comments »
I pride myself on being one of those moms.
You know. The enlightened mom.
My kids have seen me naked and no one oohs or ahhs or runs screaming from the room. They know girls have boobs. Meh. No big deal. Boys and girls are different. Meh. Whatever.
We can ask [...]







