Raising twins and staying sober 24 hours at a time.
ALL I DO IS CRY. I'm really really good at crying. I cry like it's my freaking job. We had preschool orientation last night. Because my husband was there, I held it together as we entered the room after weeks of prepping our kids for "school". While my girl has been really excited about making …
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I thought I was really good at hiding them. I mean they are everywhere. In every bathroom and toy box and behind and underneath each piece of furniture. I think they're squirreled away in their mattresses and in a secret hiding place in the backyard. I mean, I am ashamed of the lengths I've gone …
Yeah, I’ve got some piercings that have closed up. But if you look closely, you see it's still there. And if I pushed hard enough, an earring would fit right through there with a bit of pain. Just like old behaviors. Open them back up and they have to heal all over again. I got …
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