I’m Trying My Best, But Sometimes I’m a Lousy Friend
Sometimes I’m a bad friend. And look, this is a safe space, so let’s be honest here—sometimes you are, too.…
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Sometimes I’m a bad friend. And look, this is a safe space, so let’s be honest here—sometimes you are, too.…
Continue ReadingSome moms try to do all. the. things. It's me. I'm that mom. Why do I always say yes? Just…
Continue Reading“Dear God, please give Mommy four sets of arms. Amen.” My eyes blinked wide open as this prayer rolled off…
Continue ReadingThe other day while scrolling my Instagram feed, I landed on an account, a fine example of an aspirational yet…
Continue Reading“Mom, can you open it?” My daughter held out a container of mandarin oranges to me from across the kitchen…
Continue ReadingThank you for slowing me down. Thank you for making me a mommy. Thank you for making me notice wildflowers…
Continue ReadingI don’t love motherhood. Not every day. Not every hour. Not every minute. It takes so much out of me.…
Continue ReadingMoms love trying to fold laundry while little bodies flail back and forth in the clean pile, rolling like pigs…
Continue ReadingOK friends, it’s May . . . the month where it traditionally all goes down the tubes. And I’m here…
Continue ReadingIt finally happened. Something that I had heard of but didn’t REALLY believe had ever occurred outside of myths and…
Continue ReadingSometimes I am too tired to pray. Some nights I lay down and I don’t think twice about it. I…
Continue ReadingIt happened again. For, like, the millionth time this week, if that’s even possible. You had been up since 6:30…
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