An exploration of identity in motherhood, thanks to a night out to see a new band.
Sometimes, when you're really disappointed and there's nothing to be done, the only thing one can do is sit in the mish-mash of hurt feelings and upset.
I break down the Graham-Cassidy bill in Twitter grabs. If you're a woman, especially if you're a mother, this definitely applies to you.
I often find I'll wake up with a desperate, deep need to escape and unplug. Escape from the information, escape from the bombardment by escaping into nature.
Reaching out for support does not come naturally or easily to me. There is such pressure on women in general, moms in particular, to hold it together & take care of others beyond the limits of healthy capacity, no matter what.
A crossroads feels like an opportunity in the best light. A crisis in the worst. One wrong move and it all falls apart.
I cannot remember the last time I went out alone purely for the enjoyment of my own company. So I took myself on a date.