My anxiety during my son's swim lesson had nothing to do with water.
When I got my first smart phone around 2008ish, I referred to it as My Beloved. I'm over it. Kind of. We're just friends now. Almost.
Parenting is hard. Aside from the occasional battles surrounding the number of pieces of fruit on a plate, kids are fun little people.
How I manage my phone dependency.
Art and wine sessions minus the wine.
Hybrid teaching was quite a request. Challenge accepted?
Words and thoughts surrounding anti-racism and public education.
Slowing down was HARD.
A compare and contrast of March 2019 and March 2020.
Once again, decluttering scammed me into giving up my precious time.