To the Mama Who’s Forgotten Who She Is
Who am I? It’s a question that haunts me—the reason I’m awake at midnight typing this while the rest of…
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Who am I? It’s a question that haunts me—the reason I’m awake at midnight typing this while the rest of…
Continue ReadingIf you’ve been a parent more than a day, you know one simple truth about this gig: it’s exhausting.…
Continue ReadingA few days ago, my husband and I got into a heated argument. The type of argument that probably…
Continue ReadingThirty-some-odd weeks pregnant, belly pressed up against my cubicle desk, I took a quick break from work to tap out…
Continue ReadingIt’s the middle of the night and the baby is awake again. AGAIN. It's the third (maybe fourth?) time tonight…
Continue Reading“Does it hurt, momma?” A sweet, innocent question from my youngest. The weight of my daughter tugged my shirt down…
Continue ReadingI said over and over again that I wouldn’t know what to do with a boy during my pregnancy. You…
Continue ReadingI wanted to say thank you. I really did. Not just because my mom had taught me my manners well,…
Continue ReadingOne morning, I broke some dishes. I was feeling broken, defeated, and stressed out. My sweet precious children for whom…
Continue ReadingAs I scroll through my newsfeed on Facebook, it seems like all my friends are having babies these days. I…
Continue ReadingNo, I’m sorry, I just can’t. I already do all the things. I had a conversation not that long ago…
Continue ReadingYears ago, a very wise woman explained to me that within the human experience, while our circumstances may vary,…
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