At Leash’s End

"I'm tired of hearing you yell," stops me mid stride. The leash tightens around my hand and two toddlers run askew as I try to gain order, try to gather the pieces of myself that just shattered. Eyes downcast, heart heavy,  I reply, "You're tired?"  

Advertisements

Single Moms Rock: Part 2- Dating Appcidents

So, if you checked out Single Mom Rocks, I promised you there'd be a sequel... and here it is!              Dating App Ass-haps This piece, also inspired by my single mom LPN friend, came out on the site ESME.com today! I know my friend was eagerly awaiting the sharing of … Continue reading Single Moms Rock: Part 2- Dating Appcidents

Put Me Out To Pasture: Musings on Getting Older

I turned 36. I suppose that's not a big deal, but it kinda feels like a big deal.  I'm a mother to a 4 ½-year-old and an almost 3-year-old. My brain feels, on most days, like it is the consistency of messy diaper droppings, with approximately the same capabilities. I can't tell you how many … Continue reading Put Me Out To Pasture: Musings on Getting Older