Boundaries. Boys. Bleach. Brutal.

Struggles of that boy-mom life.

Covidiot?

So, Frank and I were talking this morning at work. And of course, we are talking about the virus because everyone is. Anyway – He told me that one his daughters saw some remove their mask, lick their finger, to then thumb through their money. So, I ask this question to bring some smiles, some…

Panic.

Hi! Been a few weeks, I know. I’ve been busy. Don’t judge me. Alot has happened. My position at work has shifted. My bestie moved into a new place. My kid went on a weekend trip. And, I went to IKEA. So, it’s a wonder you are getting a post at all. It’s shocking that…

2020 – Let’s do amazing things.

A few weeks back, on my personal facebook page, I posted the below : You wanna know why that’s funny? Cause it’s true. This new year, I have been quieter. Well, this whole holiday season, (see the last blog). But I was still here, reading, and lurking… LOL! And I saw a little bit of…

Just tell the freaking truth.

I know, we learned this as little kids. But I am not talking about your standard – “Don’t lie.” I am talking about tell your truth. Yours. The dialogue that runs in your head. What is that truth? For the past 10 years, I think I have suffered with some type of identity crisis. No…

Shell-shocked.

Well, this is gonna be short. I didn’t plan this blog, she just kinda flew out my fingertips. I have had a good day. No major issues. Hiccups. All good. Then, out of nowhere, “WHAM!” I got slammed by a flood of emotions that I didn’t see coming. Long story short – in a previous…

Sticks and Stones Don’t Break Anything, Really.

I mean, honestly. Boulders and clubs might . But sticks and stones? Nah. Tonight while surfing the web, I got a great idea for a blog.  One that has affected me my whole life.  And something that I haven’t conquered – but is a work in progress.  You know the old saying, “Sticks and stones…