The Bittersweetness of Mother’s Day


You know, last mothers day was bitter sweet. Why? Because I had had over a year to feel out the motherhood thing. I now know how much love and space your own child takes up in your body, heart, and mind. Because I had had a miserable time growing up and both my parents wereContinue reading “The Bittersweetness of Mother’s Day”

The Heartache Of A Working Mom


I hate that someone else has to watch my child during the day. I hate that they don’t hold him the way I would hold him. I hate that they are not gentle with him and understanding the way I am. I hate that they don’t pay attention to him every time he’s trying toContinue reading “The Heartache Of A Working Mom”