Should I die, this blog will serve as my son's source of virtual mama.

If I live, I won't have to repeat myself.

sigers writes fiction and nags her son in austin, texas. 

In the day-to-day trenches
of adult life, there is actually no such thing as atheism. There is no
such thing as not worshipping. Everybody worships. The only choice we
get is what to worship. And an outstanding reason for choosing some
sort of God or spiritual-type thing to worship – be it J.C. or Allah,
be it Yahweh or the Wiccan mother-goddess or the Four Noble Truths or
some infrangible set of ethical principles – is that pretty much
anything else you worship will eat you alive.
— –David Foster Wallace

I want you to dabble in other people's passions.