Photos of alcoholic beverages that are intentionally placed next to symbols of parenthood make me cringe. Especially my own. I have taken a lot of them.
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.
How I manage my phone dependency.
Art and wine sessions minus the wine.
Slowing down was HARD.
We leave the house each morning as if we have to catch the next and only flight out of town.
Overthinking during the holiday season isn't quite worth it.