Spill It Sunday: SINGLE LADIES EDITION

So, whatever happened to what’s his face?  As a 29 year old single woman, I am so sick and tired of answering this question. Is it me or does it seem like the closer you are to 30, the more pressure you feel to either fabricate your less than exciting dating life, or become a walking, breathing manifestation of Beyoncé’s “Me, Myself and I”?… READ THE REST
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Postpartum Anxiety – My Journey


I grasp the heavy pile of laundry in my arms. It’s late in the evening, the kids are just settling in my bed for a movie, but the overflowing hamper in the bathroom is begging me to get one more load done tonight.READ THE REST
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Because sometimes people leave..

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When we met my eyes danced around you. When you cast a look my way I could barely breathe. You talked and I listened. With each word your face brightened and I almost had the feeling that in all your years previous no one had ever heard you; not like I did.… READ THE REST
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