So this is normal?...... This is how 'normal' people feel?? I can honestly say that I don't remember a time I felt like this. Ever. Not even as a child. At the age of 34 I called Uncle. I waved my white flag. Threw in the towel. Whatever you want to call it, I was… Continue reading My Adventures in Lexapro and ‘Normalcy’
Toddlers and Why I Dye My Hair
This morning I began a blog on gratitude. I had given myself a gratitude challenge this past week (the challenge went well, blog to come). I didn't get a chance to finish it. Posting it after the shit show of a day I've had with my Muffin Man (the 3 year old), didn't feel right… Continue reading Toddlers and Why I Dye My Hair
New Years
New Years. To mothers this means next to nothing. When you’re a mother every day seems like New Years. We go to bed making resolutions and promises to ourselves nightly. Tomorrow I’m going to not lose it when my 3 year old refuses to put on pants and I’m late for work. Tomorrow I’m going… Continue reading New Years
Just Jump
Just jump. This may be my new mantra in life. I think to some degree I've always known I wanted to be in one way or another a writer. I've always been drawn to it even as a child. I love words in general and I love when people put their thoughts out there and… Continue reading Just Jump
