Last Mother’s Day I received a re-gift… more like something he didn’t want anymore that was still in the original packaging. I don’t expect to receive anything from him this year. Last year, he made sure to emphasize how horrible a mother I was and while in previous years I had received rings and handmade…
When I started out with this blog in January, my goal was to write here and eventually begin submitting articles and Essays under this pen name. It took some time to find the right topic to pitch, but with the premiere of HBO's Big Little Lies, I was immediately drawn to Celeste.…
At the risk of stating the obvious, I am working on being Better than before... Before being "before" I found myself in this emotionally and financially abusive relationship.…
I am a hopeless romantic. It is part of my Love Language. I love a relationship for the beauty it should produce.…
Women are always forced to be on the move with the children and struggle to find a stable living environment.
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I want to leave here and own a home.…
On the way home, with the kids asleep, I drove past a house I am interested in.
I want nothing more than to move… to be a home owner because my children deserve a home, not moving around from place to place every few years. …
