Guilt, Mom life, Questions, Uncategorized

Confessions of a crazed mother: She’s back…

  "Uh hello? Anybody out there?" As the kids movie plays in the background I stare at a horrific sight in the mirror. A messy mom bun is what I'm rocking these days, with matching bags of darkness laying underneath my eyes. My fashion has taken a drastic turn for the worst as the nightmare… Continue reading Confessions of a crazed mother: She’s back…

Guilt, Questions, Uncategorized

Confessions of a crazed mother: Where is my happy place?

There's crayon murals on my walls, floors and computer. The laundry has piled up like Mt. Everest and I can't find my keys. The bills are stacked neatly on my computer desk, but lets be honest the nightmare has just begun. I hear the cries of Elleanna that escaped her crib again and found her way to… Continue reading Confessions of a crazed mother: Where is my happy place?