Be Unapologetically You
I wrote a little on my Facebook page last week about my issues with depression before I had kids....
How I Realized I’m Officially An Adult
I don't know why I find it so hard at the age of 33 to consider myself an adult. I have all the...
A Craigslist Missed Connection For My Soul Mom Friend
It's been one hell of a week. If you follow me on Facebook, you know my sweet baby boy Simon, who...
Dear Husband: Thank You For Putting Up With Me
I don't talk about my husband a lot on my blog. When I started writing about my life and being a...
The Holiday Hangover: The Aftermath of Christmas
Today is the day. The first day of the Holiday Hangover. You know, the week between Christmas and...
Let’s Talk About Feminism
Feminist. As a 33-year-old woman living in Kentucky, that has always seemed like a very dirty word...
Adulting: Who Trusted Me to Grow Up?
I am an adult now. At least that is how people refer to me. The ripe old age of 32. I have a...