…that life was made of moments. I didn’t believe them. I worked hard to be the good mom instead. Scrubbing finger prints from windows…
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You are not alone. I just want you to know that before you read one more word. And if you can’t even read another…
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This morning after I dropped my kids off at school I drove home, pulled into my driveway and just sat in my van staring…
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onward brave mother
words about those vitamins, snacks, checklists, frozen meals, and all the other questions that make you go slightly crazy in motherhood.
I read this Facebook post about this mom spending 45 minutes attempting to determine what vitamins her kids needed and finding out she would…
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I told myself I wouldn’t write about this struggle. It felt too personal, too vulnerable and too open, I guess. I didn’t really want…
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That’s me today, in case you were wondering. I’m kind of sitting here with eyes welled up with tears and a counter of dishes…