


When the Wait is Over
One month in to 2015 and I finally have a few words for you. I can already tell this year will be different than last year. I didn’t start out with unanswered questions, but I did begin the new year with hope. (I will share more details soon.) Last year was long,...![[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part three](https://lauracrobb.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/MemoirMondays_header.jpg)
[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part three
Ninth grade. The whole idea of a new school left me in anticipation of great things to come. I don’t remember being afraid of starting high school. Moving up to a bigger school where I didn’t know many of the students didn’t scare me. It was a new experience. I saw it...![[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part three](https://lauracrobb.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/MemoirMondays_header.jpg)
[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part two continued
Today I continue the story of “Stuck at Home, part two”. Read the beginning of part two here. ******* The family vacation went on as planned. We didn’t leave early or attempt to see an unfamiliar doctor. I said I could make it, and I did. I was a bit miserable though....![[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part three](https://lauracrobb.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/MemoirMondays_header.jpg)
[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part two
This is not a story about a family vacation or about the car ride to get there. No, it’s more about one event that stayed with me weeks later. A small part of the trip led to my second season of being stuck at home. Let me give you the background of the story, the...![[Memoir Mondays] Stuck at Home, part three](https://lauracrobb.com/wp-content/uploads/2013/12/MemoirMondays_header.jpg)