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  <title>Isaac's mama</title>
  <subtitle>crazy dayz!</subtitle>
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  <updated>2005-12-09T09:16:46Z</updated>
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    <title>New place, and then we move???!!!!!</title>
    <published>2005-12-09T09:16:46Z</published>
    <updated>2005-12-09T09:16:46Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So here we are in our nice new place, and now when we are just settling, we are moving again, and this time so close to Christmas. This is going to be tough. We are moving from a pretty nice townhouse to a just alright condo. I love the place we are in now. It is really nice. Nice neighborhood and everything. Well, the upside to the condo is that we are buying. Also, it is going to be for profit. So, this is truley an oppertunity, and that is what I need to remember. I just want to do what is best for Isaac. We are taking the risk, and I know that is what is the right thing to do because otherwise, we will never be able to get ahead.</content>
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    <title>isaacsmama @ 2005-08-08T01:28:00</title>
    <published>2005-08-08T08:30:12Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-08T08:30:12Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My poor sweet little boy is sick, I hate it when he is sick, I feel so helpless. He wasn't able to eat all day, and all he wanted to do was sleep. He just kept vomitting. I feel so bad for him. I really hope tomorrow goes better for him.</content>
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    <title>I am a mean girl, hehehe</title>
    <published>2005-08-08T08:27:31Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-08T08:27:31Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paint It Black</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So what mean girl am I? &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;img src="http://images.quizilla.com/I/ifeellikerain/1098176421_sultjanis2.jpg" border="0" alt="Janis"&gt;&lt;br&gt;Janice Ian&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;br&gt;&lt;a href="http://quizilla.com/users/ifeellikerain/quizzes/Which%20Mean%20Girl%20are%20you%3F/"&gt; &lt;font size="-1"&gt;Which Mean Girl are you?&lt;/font&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br&gt; &lt;font size="-3"&gt;brought to you by &lt;a href="http://quizilla.com"&gt;Quizilla&lt;/a&gt;&lt;/font&gt;</content>
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    <title>My little mouse.</title>
    <published>2005-03-07T23:34:09Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T23:34:09Z</updated>
    <lj:music>anything upbeat!!!!</lj:music>
    <content type="html">My little monster is begining to calm down. Good thing too. With all that is going on right now, my health, finances, and moving, it is nice that he is calmimg down. He is begining to be easier to handle. He did tell me he doesn't want to move, and I talked with him about it. It will be hard for a little while. I am sure that things will work out though.</content>
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    <title>slowley dying</title>
    <published>2005-03-06T20:18:21Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-07T23:29:56Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Paint It Black</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Every time I look in the mirror, I see the ill effects of the medication taking over my body. It is like some kind of horrible dream I once had, only I don't wake up. Just once I would like to escape the pain and be free from my body. I should be used to it, you would think I am, but it only gets worse with time. My little boy helps me continue to seek answers. Every time I look at him, I am encouraged. hehe, even when he is being a little boogerhead, and I am ready to throw him out the window by his ears! lol! Really though, my kid is a monster all of a sudden. He has always been the sweetets, and now, I don't know why he is being so, well, bossy and demanding. It really has never been hard to deal with him ever. He was the sweetest, most calm baby ever. Never really cried much. Even in the middle of the night to eat, he gave a light whimper, and that was all. Oh well. Maybe it has to do with the fact that we are moving and it scares him.</content>
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    <title>Remembering</title>
    <published>2005-03-05T09:21:52Z</published>
    <updated>2005-03-05T09:21:52Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Freak Out</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Just reminiscing the cartoons I watched as a kid.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;He-Man, and She-Ra&lt;br /&gt;Smurfs&lt;br /&gt;CareBears&lt;br /&gt;Gummie Bears&lt;br /&gt;Snorks&lt;br /&gt;Teenage Mutan Ninja Turtles&lt;br /&gt;Thundercats&lt;br /&gt;Fraggle Rock&lt;br /&gt;The Get-A-Long Gang&lt;br /&gt;Scooby Doo&lt;br /&gt;Flinstones&lt;br /&gt;Transformers&lt;br /&gt;Alvin and The Chipmunks&lt;br /&gt;Jetsons&lt;br /&gt;Garfield&lt;br /&gt;Space Ghost&lt;br /&gt;Super Mario's Super Show  &lt;br /&gt;Duck Tales&lt;br /&gt;Mighty Mouse&lt;br /&gt;Strawberrie Shortcake&lt;br /&gt;David the Gnome &lt;br /&gt;The Little Bits&lt;br /&gt;Heathcliff&lt;br /&gt;Popeye&lt;br /&gt;Rainbow Brite&lt;br /&gt;Ghostbusters&lt;br /&gt;Fat Albert &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know I am missing some too, but hey, it was fun, and a cool memory!</content>
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    <title>been a while</title>
    <published>2005-01-12T19:25:32Z</published>
    <updated>2005-08-08T08:04:25Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nobody's Home - Avril Lavigne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">Been a while since I posted, just had a lot to do. Actually, I still have a lot to do, we r moving and need to get a storage for the things we can't take and refuse to part with. My son is excited cuz he is gonna be living with his nina. We r moving in to a room at Kelly's grandpa's house for a few months before we find a place. This way we r paying much less and can save up some $$. It is frustrating, but at least Kelly is going to be making more $$. As long as we r together, and I can feed my son, I'm happy. Well I am going to be closer to the park for Isaac, and he has a friend that lives near ther, and  cousins, so he will at least have playmates.</content>
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    <title>Family time</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T20:13:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T20:13:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today is our family time. So we are going to the movies to see Shark Tale. Isaac has really been wanting to see it, so Kelly, Isaac, and I are going at 4:50 p.m. Isaac is so excited. We usually do family time on the weekends, but a little change is nice. Then on Friday it is mommy and daddy alone time :) We aren't sure what to do though, any ideas?</content>
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    <title>my life journey</title>
    <published>2004-10-12T06:02:29Z</published>
    <updated>2004-10-12T06:02:29Z</updated>
    <lj:music>Nobody's Home - Avril Lavigne</lj:music>
    <content type="html">So, hmmm, what is new? Well, I went through some really major stuff, and am now a lot better, but I still have some issues to work on as far as my steps to recovery are concerned. Recovery from emotional distress. I have begun having seizures again, and that scares me. Otherwise, I am doing some great work on a story I have been writing. I also need to let go and paint, only problem is I devote so much time to it, time I cannot afford to lose. I get so wrapped up in painting, I can't stop. I am planning a peice on motherhood, I have not done that yet. Then maybe a portrait of my son. I would also like to paint on shoes. I can't wait to own a house so I can paint the walls and let my imagination run wild with ideas, and build onto walls, and stuff. For now I will stick with furnature. Screw house work for the next few days! I wanna paint!</content>
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    <title>MIA</title>
    <published>2004-09-22T06:33:25Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-22T06:35:47Z</updated>
    <lj:music>My Immortal, Evanescene</lj:music>
    <content type="html">I know it has been a little while, just been busy and going through some stuff. I have been coming to terms with some things latley. I am really emotional right now too. I was thinking a lot about my friend's son, who died about a year ago. My son still misses him, he was his best friend. My friend isn't doing too well either. She pretends sometimes, but she really isn't. She has a baby girl as well, her daughter was six weeks old when the little boy died, so she won't remember him. It just makes me reliaze that death has no concern for age, and it scares me. I could never be as strong as my friend has been. I am listening to her song for her son, My Immortal, Evanescene. It is perfect for the whole situation (her emotions for her son's death) and it is making me cry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my immortal&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;my immortal&lt;br /&gt;i'm so tired of being here&lt;br /&gt;suppressed by all of my childish fears&lt;br /&gt;and if you have to leave&lt;br /&gt;i wish that you would just leave&lt;br /&gt;because your presence still lingers here&lt;br /&gt;and it won't leave me alone &lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;this pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;and i've held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;but you still have all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;you used to captivate me&lt;br /&gt;by your resonating light&lt;br /&gt;but now i'm bound by the life you left behind&lt;br /&gt;your face it haunts my once pleasant dreams&lt;br /&gt;your voice it chased away all the sanity in me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;these wounds won't seem to heal&lt;br /&gt;this pain is just too real&lt;br /&gt;there's just too much that time cannot erase&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;when you cried i'd wipe away all of your tears&lt;br /&gt;when you'd scream i'd fight away all of your fears&lt;br /&gt;and i've held your hand through all of these years&lt;br /&gt;but you still have all of me&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;i've tried so hard to tell myself that you're gone&lt;br /&gt;and though you're still with me&lt;br /&gt;i've been alone all along</content>
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    <title>I hate it!</title>
    <published>2004-09-01T17:55:31Z</published>
    <updated>2004-09-01T17:55:31Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I hate hospitols, spent too much of my life there. Childhood kept me back and forth to doctors and hospitols. So yesterday I was in the hospitol, and without going into detail, it really sucked! I hate it! It is SO annoying! You end up feeling worse. For once, I would like to have NO pain for just a few days. I have this huge ugly scar from a couple of childhood surgeries on my stomach, that left me with no belly button, and I really want to get it fixed. I have never been able to wear short tops, or bikini's. I think I will start saving. I feel like crap. I am in so much pain, and super tired, but, Kelly hasn't slept for 2 days (been working, brought it home with him) So I need to care for Isaac. I am going to put him down for a nap at 1. I still plan to go to my mom's tonight though, it is my little brother's b-day.</content>
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    <title>isaacsmama @ 2004-08-22T11:55:00</title>
    <published>2004-08-22T19:15:21Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-22T19:15:21Z</updated>
    <content type="html">So, yesterday I came home and just relaxed. It was nice. I just did NOTHING! I haven't done that in so long. Later, Kelly and I had some fun together ;) and you know what I realized? Life can be really good. I am happy, truley happy. I guess it mostley comes from how strongly I hold onto my beliefs. I don't care who knows it either. Like when I am in a group of women, and today, it is VERY unpopular to be prolife. Who cares? That is how I feel. It isn't like I go around telling people crap for their choice. I just personally don't agree with it, and wouldn't do it, NO MATTER WHAT! It is my life, and my beliefs. Okay so the same with the death penalty, I don't agree, and you know what? I never will. Again who cares. I don't put others down for their beliefs (so long as it doesn't hurt or put down others) The only bliefs I will speak out against is idiotic racists, that does hurt people, and racists are nothing more then uneducated, idiotic, stuck up, jerks who think they are somehow better just because of their skin. How stupid is that? I mean come on, how could someone be that dumb? Race does not make a person intelligent just because they were born with a particular skin tone. It really burns me up. Okay enough. So I am about to jump in the shower, and then we are off. It is Kelly's grandma's birthday and we are going to Watsonville to have dinner at her house. Well, it should be interesting, Kelly isn't really used to that side of his family (his mom's) he is closer to his dad's side of the family. I hope his dad doesn't show up over here, I just don't.</content>
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    <title>All about me :)</title>
    <published>2004-08-21T06:03:33Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-22T18:53:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, so I have been questioned about myself so here is a little about me:&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;My first name is Felisha, my last name is unimportaint. My birthday is in November. My other half and I share the same birthday, he is 1 year younger. My 3 year old son's birthday is in April. My real father came into my life when I was 12. Not his fault that he missed out on my life because my mother did not tell him she was pregnant. I forgave her a long time ago for that, so that no longer has an effect on me. I was a difficult teen, I now pity my parents for what they had to go through with me. I got into a lot of trouble. You name it! Anyway, somehow I surrvived and matured, now I am happy that I my parents loved me enough to be "mean". They did what they could, and what they thought was best. I really respect them for that. Sure they made mistakes, but all parents do, now being a parent I know that. I am a very opinionated person. I also have strong political views. I do not associate myself with any particular political party. I have opinions and I make my political choice (as far as voting) according to the issues and the person, on case by case situation. I am agaist the death penalty, and abortion. I am all for taking money from the prison system and putting it into the schools. I can't agree with the educational budget cut. I have strong views on education as well. I believe children should be taught through multiple forms of expressive creativity as well as traditional. I think children should be taught and allowed to express themself through healthy means such as different forms of art (painting, sculpting, music, literature, poetry ect.) I am a SAHM and PROUD of it. I don't care who thinks what of that either. I have the utmost respect for both working moms and SAHMs I have done both, but I choose to be a stay at home, that is what I feel is best for OUR family. So enough rambling, that is who I am. That is who I choose to be.</content>
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    <title>things keep looking up!</title>
    <published>2004-08-19T17:41:06Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-19T17:41:06Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Well, I have been a little busy latley, and so I will finally update this. So things are good, no complaints. Our car is finally legally ours, after having to seize title and hope it didn't come out that we had bought a stolen car. Lucky for us it wasn't. I had a clown job in Hollister that brought me some good money, so we were able to buy the things we needed and have a little extra for maybe going out. Kelly is going to be starting his new semester, and his financial aid has increased. My son had a doctor appt. and he is nice and healthy. He got so tall! Well, what more can I ask for? My family has good health, we have what we need, and we have a lot of love for eachother. After almost 7 years together, Kelly and I are still in love like it was just the first few years. He is such a great person. Most people don't really know him, because he is so quiet, but he is really a wonderful person.</content>
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    <title>I'm home!</title>
    <published>2004-08-08T19:23:24Z</published>
    <updated>2004-08-08T19:23:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I am home. I went out of town twice, and now I am in the comfort of my own home again. I spent like 4 days at Kelly's parents house in Santa Rosa while he was in LA at a video game tournament. Interesting, I was going to spend a week, but she brought me home early, Isaac was homesick. Then we went up there to give her back her van, that we were borrowing, and she drove us home. So we are without a vehicle for now, but our car should be ready soon. It isn't so bad, except it is hard to travel on foot and bus with my 3 year old. He gets tired easy. My poor son is sick too, so it really sucks. I have a doctors appointment tomorrow and I don't know what I am going to do with my son. Well, I know things will be looking up soon.</content>
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    <title>isaacsmama @ 2004-07-25T12:44:00</title>
    <published>2004-07-25T19:55:03Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-25T19:56:24Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Went to the Bordwalk yesterday. Isaac had a great time. He went on a kiddie coaster, he looked scared, but he LOVED it! He wanted to do it again! We played laser tag, and stayed almost the whole day. He doesn't want to take off the bracelet. Kelly and I had a good time with Isaac, and loved watching him enjoy himself. It always seems to bring Kelly and I closer as we watch Isaac grow. Kelly is a great father, and I can not express how close I feel to him as I see the great father he has been with our son.</content>
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    <title>So sad</title>
    <published>2004-07-22T05:53:01Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-22T05:53:01Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I remember reading about this, it is so sad. Why? Babies need specific nutritional priorities.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.foxnews.com/story/0%2C2933%2C51494%2C00.html"&gt;http://www.foxnews.com/story/0%2C2933%2C51494%2C00.html&lt;/a&gt;</content>
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    <title>My little Bob the Builder</title>
    <published>2004-07-14T04:34:38Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-14T04:34:38Z</updated>
    <content type="html">My little boy will be Bob the Builder in the Kiddie Kaper Parade tomarrow and he is really excited about it. I told him yesterday that he was going on Wednessday, so I put him down for a nap, and he slept long. So I go wake him up and he is a little confused he says "what, what . . . is it wednessday?" He just couldn't wait. Well I really hope he has fun.</content>
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    <title>This 4th . . .</title>
    <published>2004-07-04T04:14:27Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-04T04:15:53Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Should be fun tomarrow, Isaac loves fireworks, and I will have a great time seeing him delight in it. I went shopping for my adopted daughter (hehe) or I mean My friend's daughter, and bought her the cutest outfit. It was so precious. We went to the mall and had lunch, I had a Korean bowl and it was yummy. &lt;br /&gt;             BTW- to everyone- I am not a lesbeian Okay. Kelly is a guy, not a girl, there seems to have been some confusion about that, I belong to some MSN groups and other communities where people thought that Kelly was a girl.</content>
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    <title>Fun</title>
    <published>2004-07-01T05:15:51Z</published>
    <updated>2004-07-01T05:15:51Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I had fun today, even though I really didn't do much. I was with my mom, and now, at this point in our lives we get along pretty good. Having a child of my own really helped bring me closer to my mom because now I understand how she must have felt, and how she only wanted what was best for me. So we were driving along down the highway and we must have run over something, but anyhow, we got a blow out. That sucked, luckily she has AAA and they came quickly. Well, I didn't get to see my dad, he was at work, but then again, I don't see him that often anymore, he works a lot, so when I go over, he isn't there. He took my 3 youngest brothers,(James, Daniel, and Joshua)  to see Spiderman 2, I can't wait to see it myself. I loved the first one, they really followed the comic very closely, not many hero type movies do that. I hate when they screw up the story line. Bugs me to no end. Well, as long as they continue to follow the story as it is supposed to be, I will love it. Maybe I can find a babysitter and go tomorrow, tomorrow is supposed to be Kelly and my "date" day. Looking forward to it too!</content>
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    <title>It bugs!</title>
    <published>2004-06-24T23:50:59Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-24T23:53:44Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Okay, I try to just let things go most of the time, but you know what REALLY bugs me? People who try to tell you how to parent! Man, that gets to me. People who tell me how I should and shouldn't raise MY child. Okay, he is MY son, and I am going to raise him, teach him, and disapline the way I want. If I give him time out for hitting, it is MY form of disapline. If I don't punish him for coloring on the wall, MY choice. To be honest, the coloring on the wall wasn't all that bad, he was just expressing himeself. Instead of punishing him, I told him, "that is a very nice drawing son, but drawing is for paper, not walls." Then he helped me clean it. Now he knows he isn't supposed to draw on the walls, if he does it again, he will need to help clean it. So why should anyone put down my methods? I wasn't going to put him in time out for trying to decorate. LOL. Maybe I should put up some art paper on his bedroom wall. Again, I am raising my son how I want. I refuse to let others make me feel guilty for doing what I feel is best for my son. I will not feel pressured into sending my son to a local preschool when I want to give him the best head start at home. It is more importaint at this young age. I am his first teacher, and and going to educate him both through traditional and non traditional ways. Okay, I am done ranting to myself! Hey Pizzachick, call me! I lost your #</content>
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    <title>My sweey boy!</title>
    <published>2004-06-23T04:04:05Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-23T04:04:05Z</updated>
    <content type="html">I just love my sweet little guy! Today we went to the mall to have his pictures taken (we got a free sitting and free pic if he was used as a model!) and he took the sweetest pictures. He was an absolute ham! He loved being in front of the camera. I had to put a hat on him because he has a bad hair cut. It was still cute though.</content>
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    <title>AWWW!!!!!!!!!!!</title>
    <published>2004-06-22T04:36:20Z</published>
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    <content type="html">So, I have been sick for a couple days, my boy was sick on friday and saturday, I got sick saturday evening and was sick all day sunday, so today I am feeling so much better, and Isaac was feeling fine yesterday. It is nice to be able to get up and around today.</content>
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    <title>I hate being clumsy!</title>
    <published>2004-06-17T06:33:49Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-17T06:34:19Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Geeze! I have never had that "womanly grace" I am just way too clumsy. Yesterday I am pushing Isaac down the street in his stroller and I slipped on a half eaten peach and smacked the back of my head on the sidewalk!Now I am sore. Well, at least I didn't knock myself out or anything. I have been thinking alot about father's day, it is Sunday and I don't know what to do for Kelly. I also don't know what to get my dad. I really want this Father's day to be special for Kelly.</content>
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    <title>Lost</title>
    <published>2004-05-31T07:50:28Z</published>
    <updated>2004-06-12T20:33:28Z</updated>
    <content type="html">Today was, well, hectic. I am just too tired and worn out to deal with everything. I have been in such terrible pain. Stress is just getting to me. When will my mind be at ease? I guess when I let go of the little things that I let eat me up inside. People always tell me that I worry too much about everyone elses problems. I can't help it, when one of my friends hurts, it saddens me, when they are going through something horrible, I really worry for them. Is that so wrong? I don't see how. I happen to feel that I have a responsiblity to care, I mean I don't call them friends for no reason.</content>
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