Being a mom means your glasses are always smudged. Being a mom means your clothes always have peanut butter or cheese or syrup or some mystery goop all over them as you walk around in blissful ignorance. Being a mom means you talk about poop far more than you ever thought you would be ok …
I want to be an alcoholic when I grow up
I have this recurring dream. Just one of many that takes me back to my desperation of being in the throes of my addiction. I'm in my parent's basement and in front of the cabinet where they kept their scant liquor bottles. It's bound up by one of those plastic tie locks because their daughter …
My Face Did Not Always Look Like This and I Blame My Children
We were out on a walk to the park when of course I was taking funny pictures because that's what we do, when a mistake shot caught my attention. You see it? That little line in between my brows. The one that reeks of worry and frustration and exhaustion and BEING A MAMA to a …
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