Diary of a Rad Fat Woman

That's how God moves! Three years ago, my life was quite literally falling apart!  I was jobless, in poor health, healing from a devastating recent breakup, grieving the unexpected *even more* recent death of my Mom, and being asked to move out of the home in which I was staying temporarily with my ex and the woman with which she committed adultery.  (I mean we were ONLY together 5 years) As more of a joke than anything, I applied for a job with a global child care as an infant teacher. Comprehensive medical benefits, respectable wages, and getting paid for one of my very favorite things to do in the world?  Haha.. as IF!  2 days later I was being interviewed!  In the second part of the interview I was asked to join the infant class so that I could be observed in the environment for which the position was being filled.  Upon walking into the room, there were 2 small precious newborns lying on the floor, and 4 or 5 other infants mulling about.  I was ...