I Know My Friends Aren’t Bothered by My Messy House, but I Am
My house screams at me. It screams to clear off the kitchen counters, to put away the clean clothes, to…
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My house screams at me. It screams to clear off the kitchen counters, to put away the clean clothes, to…
Continue ReadingA sanctuary is defined as anywhere people go for peaceful tranquility or introspection. My friends became my sanctuary when my…
Continue ReadingI’ve known her for a long time, and as long as I’ve known her, she’s always been beautiful. Beautiful on…
Continue ReadingYou mentioned it casually. They had found a lump in your breast again. You’ve been here before, and maybe that…
Continue ReadingMy daughter and I were chatting about her day when she nonchalantly said, “I didn’t get invited to my friend’s…
Continue ReadingI’m that friend. The one who takes forever to respond or sometimes doesn’t at all. She’s me. I’m the follow-up…
Continue ReadingI sit in my recliner this morning, covered up with my blanket, listening to the outside sounds of the slow…
Continue ReadingI spend a lot of time wondering if I’m doing it right as a mother. When I turn off the…
Continue ReadingMy daughter napped in three places during our first two weeks home: the stroller, the car, or, more often than…
Continue ReadingShe grabbed the dishcloth and started washing my dishes. Without asking if she could do them, without waiting to be…
Continue ReadingToday I was scrolling through my phone when the photos of my daughter's time in the hospital popped up. I…
Continue ReadingGroup chats are typically synonymous with annoyance. Nobody wants to get stuck in a group chat. You start to hear…
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