Mama, hold my rock
I nodded as he excitedly told me he found the perfect rock for me. It wasn’t the first perfect rock he’d given me, nor would it be the last.
When Mommy Is Chronically Ill: Now Is Rarely A Good Time
When Mommy is chronically ill, "now is not a good time," takes on a whole new meaning. When Mommy is in bed most of the day, most days of the week, of the month and of the year, seeing Mommy in bed is normal. Chronic illness is forever.
Passive-Aggressive Treatment
Sending my firstborn to Kindergarten where they had lockdown drills was a HUGE, emotional step for me to take. I invited my in-laws over for dinner and cake to celebrate the first day of Kindergarten. That wasn’t enough for the MIL.
I lost my identity to motherhood
How in the name of all things holy are we supposed to maintain our pre-parent identity while simultaneously being involved?
A letter to my younger self
Your kids will thrive when you’re happy. Date your partner, go out or stay in with your friends, Even if you have no money or time, it’s okay to say “no” to your kids sometimes and take a breather. Your kids will be amazing. I promise.
The Book Fairy
I learned that we are all one accident, illness, death or divorce away from needing help. I tried to teach my kids about the importance of giving back to the community. I’d never have survived without the love and support of my community.
Today’s kids are traumatized by smaller setbacks.
I am responsible for the things I say in anger. I’m accountable for my flaws. No one is perfect and sometimes exhaustion prevails over calm logic.
Parenting Advice from Childless People
A word to the wise: If you’re not a parent, don’t give advice about how you’d handle your imaginary children.
Loving My Flaws
I’m going to embrace my authenticity—all of my quirks, flaws, and limitations are all part of who I am. Mommy is a person who is amazing just as she is. Authenticity is beautiful.
Reclaiming My Identity
I felt trapped in a mommy matrix. I don’t know who decided that mothers should give up their identities and personalities. Rest assured, it’s wrong and crazy-making.
Where’s the ‘How to Maintain Your Identity’ Manual?
I’m 23 years into parenting and reclaiming my identity. It was a mistake to allow motherhood to swallow me whole, but I had no guidance on how to maintain my identity.
You will feel joy and heartbreak when you leave your teen at college
When your child leaves your home to start a new chapter, it’s okay to feel joy and grief, pride and heartbreak, happiness and sorrow.
Seeing the world now through the eyes of my 7-year-old
As adults struggle to comprehend the magnitude of horror in Uvalde, I am confident that seven-year-olds can’t truly process such vile murders.
I nodded as he excitedly told me he found the perfect rock for me. It wasn’t the first perfect rock he’d given me, nor would it be the last.