I saw you at the march last week. No, I wasn't next to you. I was at home on my couch. I saw you on the news. You were in your Pride shirts and Pussy hats and I was in my pajamas or perhaps, if I was lucky, a clean pair of yoga pants. You… Continue reading Staying home but not sitting out
Do you have a Trump supporter in your family? I do. It's not just my extended family I see once or twice a year. It is my freaking brother. Like we share 50% of the same DNA. We were raised in the same house by the same parents. Now I do think he falls safely… Continue reading Awkward Family Gatherings
Motherhood is always tough. Even on the best days you are still responsible for everything related to another person. Not just for that moment, but for their future. You will shape the person they become. That's pretty heavy shit and it weighs on you. Slowly, like the small rocks my child constantly hands me to… Continue reading Days like these
I know your time is precious. You have very little of it so why, when there are thousands of blogs, should you spend that time reading mine?
It was SUPPOSED to be a different tomorrow for her. A tomorrow where anything was possible.