You are the leading lady (or guy) in the story of YOU and the director, your God, the Universe, what-ever-you-believe-in is calling you up on stage! Fucking own that shit!
No good blog was ever written drunk… One tequila, two tequila, three tequila, floor.
When just a quick scroll rolls into an hour… What else could you have done in this time? No seriously what??
Morning muse as a Mother who is trying some new namaste-ing in her life… x
Excuses only get you so far in life. Like as far as nowhere. Which is is not very fucking far at all…
I made my son cry today. It’s not my finest moment, nor is it one I intentionally did. You see… Read more I Made My Son Cry Today
How is it that life can be so “normal” one moment and then upside down and inside out the next?… Read more Life & Death. We’re in Deep.
Hey 2020! Yeah you! What the fuck man?! …
I have a box for every food and food group. No longer just a “good” box or “bad” box but a “intermittent-fasting-box”, “fodmap-friendly-box”, a “screw-it-youre-fat-box”…
Overwhelmed? Tired? Stressed? Does it look like everyone else has got this parenting gig nailed while you are flailing about like an octopus in s hit storm.