Being a mom is the hardest freaking job on the planet. There is the cooking and the cleaning and the errands, but that is just the obvious stuff. There is the worry. The stomach turning, mind racing, worry about every possible situation your child could face. There is the stress of all that needs toContinue reading “Screw You, Mom Guilt”
I came across an old photo the other day that stopped me in my tracks. It was a photo of when my son was a baby, he was probably just over a year old. It was from before I got divorced. My son’s father and I had taken a spontaneous trip to the clearwater. ItContinue reading “Before “Normal” Was A Bad Word”
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