That’s me. That’s my always feeling overwhelmed step behind motherhood journey. Always always playing catch-up. Always running. Always denying sleep. Always giving. Always feeling…
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We were driving in the van, me the driver, focusing on the road. The light was red. I stared at it, trying to…
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Let me just start off with telling you all I’m kind of a neat freak. Wait. I get anxious when my counters have stuff…
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I sat across from her. The girl, my daughter, the girl who is now no longer a girl, but a woman. I looked at…
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I’ve craved silence as a mom. Don’t we all? We live in constant movement, constant doing, constant noise. Oh silence. I’ve written about it,…
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My kids come home from school, kick off their shoes, throw their socks and leave their bags in the front entryway. It can become…