This is the pretty side of Mother’s Day. The picture perfect celebration, bouquet of flowers, matching dresses side. But there is another

When the world is dark and silent and sleepy is when the weight and loneliness is the loudest. I know you leave the house to go to a job...

This year has been HARD, in all the obvious ways and in ways I never expected either. When COVID first began changing the way we operated...

For the love of all things holy, please don’t make me schedule one more call. One more zoom. One more FaceTime. One more anything. I can’t d

To the girl who sees everyone else: I see you. I see you show up for others, in their moments of crisis. I see you, with your pom-poms...

You ever want to know how much your partner actually does? Do everything without them. Never again will I take having him around to help...

You know how you have friends? And then as you become a parent, you have mom friends? And you may try to vent to your friends about parentin

We might have had a baby together, but darling, your child, your priority right now, is not that sweet precious bundle of joy. It is me.

Did you read that title? No? Shame on you, you always read the title first, you rebel. Now go read it. If you did read it, gold star! Now go

Do you guys have a person? That one person you tell everything to- big or small, monumental or mundane? Someone that you can be yourself...

My husband is my best friend. Yup, you read that right. You know if you’re out, you have one person you gravitate toward? He is that person.

I am 1 in 4. And no one seems to know what to do, or what to say, or how to treat me. So let me hit "pause" on my internal devastation

I am trying to be a good E V E R Y T H I N G. Literally everything. To everyone. All of the time. Everywhere I go. Every second. Of every si

I cannot be what you need me to be right now. I cannot be your shoulder to lean on. I cannot be your voice of reason. I need to put me first

Being so out of control of what was happening to me killed how I looked at myself. Which in turn, just flat out murdered my libido.

Somehow, as I transitioned into being everything for my tiny little human, it has been forgotten that I am a person with my own set of needs