Finding Time for Self-Care in the Middle of Real Life

I’m tired. I’ve started this post a half dozen times already. I don’t have the energy to do this thing I love. My husband is attempting to put Baby Girl to bed and she’s crying that she wants a boobie. That doesn’t help. Just another reminder that there’s never enough time for self-care. I’ve beenContinue reading “Finding Time for Self-Care in the Middle of Real Life”

Not a Great Day

“I am so angry now. I’m seething. My mouth is taut, teeth grinding. My fists are clenched. My 18 month old is screaming. Mostly because I don’t have it in me to show her affection right now. I’m not proud of this, but it’s the truth.” That is all the more I wrote during the 2.5Continue reading “Not a Great Day”