Spitting Mad

She remained glued to the bench, daring the Yeller to approach – almost hungry for an altercation. “Bring it on, bitch,” she thought…

A Big, Steaming Pile

In the whirlwind day-to-day of being a mom, I forget that I need to play nice with my partner.

The Madness

Sometimes, it dawns on me anew that this motherhood journey is technically never going to end, and it scares the shit out of me.

A Big, Steaming Pile

In the whirlwind day-to-day of being a mom, I forget that I need to play nice with my partner.