Sometimes I Miss being Taken Care of
This is something I don’t say out loud very often, mostly because it’s easy to misunderstand. I love being a…
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This is something I don’t say out loud very often, mostly because it’s easy to misunderstand. I love being a…
Continue ReadingThere’s a kind of exhaustion sleep can’t fix. The kind that builds quietly from being needed all the time. It’s…
Continue ReadingSome days, my brain feels like an internet browser with every single tab open, music blaring from somewhere I can’t…
Continue ReadingSome mornings I wake up already behind. Not just on the laundry or the dishes—but on myself. I know the…
Continue ReadingNo one warned me how overstimulating motherhood would be. The baby is crying. The kiddo is screaming. The dishwasher is…
Continue ReadingMy dear family. I love you. With my entire being. Today though, I’m crabby. I understand that a mother’s work…
Continue ReadingI need to make dinner. But before I can do that, I need to clean off the counter, which means…
Continue ReadingGet the cupcakes for the party at school; what date are they celebrating? Grab a gift for the Christmas exchange…
Continue ReadingI can’t keep up. This list keeps getting longer—there is always something else that needs to get done, and I…
Continue ReadingShe grabbed the dishcloth and started washing my dishes. Without asking if she could do them, without waiting to be…
Continue ReadingIt’s past 1 a.m., and I am still awake. Thinking. My brain doesn’t stop. It twirls with self-doubt and worry.…
Continue ReadingIt started with a twinge. A tiny crimp in my neck that felt off. It was so minor I hardly…
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