I’m trying to get the energy to go to the gym. But I’ve been laying here crying instead. I’m sapped. … Continue reading TICB: I Hate Everyone.
Today I write because I’m in a shit ass shitty mood. And like every person on this planet, I hate … Continue reading TICB: A Creepy Blanket, Shit Mood, Humanity.
I’ve seen you a few times. We were awkwardly introduced. I smiled and waved. I don’t have a great deal … Continue reading Letters I Will Never Send: Dear My Ex’s Girlfriend.
Well. I’m sick. for the 4,356th time. And it’s totally breaking me. Seriously. Like I’m a total broken woman. It’s … Continue reading Sialadenitis. Gross.
How do you co-parent with someone who had always had the power to make you feel so little. And somehow … Continue reading Diaper Gate 2017
You know life is hard. And I know for sure it certainly is hard.
My little guy stopped sleeping through the night, and in his own bed. I know I am to blame but man this Mom stuff is impossible.
Yesterday I get a text Continue reading “TICB: My Kid Pooped.”
Sometimes when I have a cloudy head I make a list.
Not so many clouds lately. The forecast has been quite sunny. Minus the Tick in my butt.
But I was thinking this morning on my commute to work. About all the things I do not miss about my old life.
So here it is: Continue reading “List: What I Don’t Miss”