The Little Bear illuminated my life, The Warrior Princess made me fearless, and Little Church renewed my faith in “This Too Shall Pass.” I was asked an interesting question last month. “Which was harder: going from one to two kids, or two to three kids?” After making the decision to continue with pregnancy number three,Continue reading “Once More, With Feeling”
For one slight second I let comments or ideals that other people have about my life delude the way I see myself.
I’m Me, naturally. It’s taken me quite a few years to accept that.
Being a mom is a full-time job. There are no sick days, rare to no days off or vacation time, and you need to be wise about late nights because the next morning your kids will be up before the crack of dawn. Every day is planned out in accordance to what your kids, partnerContinue reading “Self Help Section”
To tell you the truth, I never imagined I’d make it this far. Through my childhood and adolescence, I had one particular desire; to simply fade away.
Alternatively, if every day progresses like clockwork you may already be stuck in the matrix searching for a blue pill.
Self-loathing is a feeling that is close to my heart. It’s been hard for me to feel comfortable in my skin, satisfied with my choices or genuinely happy in my thoughts.