When I first became a mom, I was so crazy overwhelmed and not just by physical exhaustion but the emotional exhaustion of it all.  I felt guilty about EVERYTHING (sleeping too much, sleeping too little, eating a package of ramen, not eating enough, showers, non-existent showers...) and so I would not allow myself to even … Continue reading what I miss most about not being a parent

I turn 34 in two and a half weeks.  I love my birthday. I love it because it gives me an excuse to say "hey come out and see me!". Maybe it's because of that that I'm not excited this year due to the limitations of a dependent newborn consuming all my hours. But I … Continue reading waiting