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On Mother’s Day, Anne Lamott, You are Mistaken
1971. My parents bring me home from the hospital. 3 months before her first mother’s day. My momma is small. My dad has hair. My dad looks like Luke. This week three things happened that got me thinking about Mother’s … Continue reading
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Tagged anne lamott, bringbackourgirls, death, Family, honoring mothers, life in general, mom, mother's day, motherhood, nicu, nigeria, parenthood, preemie, reflection, volleyball, volleyball mom
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Lopsided Firecracker
Some weeks are shitty and this one has not ended yet. When I went to sleep last Monday night (a Monday that was supposed to be my one and only, much coveted personal day, but was instead wasted with a … Continue reading
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Tagged avett brothers, avett lyrics, bad day, depression, education, eisner, elliot eisner, flu, grading, hairloss, motherhood, parenting, Thyroid
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Welcome to Adulthood
Happy Eighteen, Luke. I am only twenty-five in this picture, holding your two pound self. I was eighteen when I met your dad. That is incredible to me. How can that be? You have been a bit apprehensive about turning … Continue reading
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Tagged advice, birthday, eighteen, eighteenth birthday, home, life lessons, love, Luke, milestones, motherhood, parenthood, phillip phillips, preemie, prom
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#parentfail
If you are wondering how explicit Wolf on Wallstreet really is and accidentally hit the “play” button in front of your middle school aged children, you will want to punch yourself in the throat in the 15 seconds it takes to … Continue reading
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Tagged mom mistakes, motherhood, parent fail., Wolf on Wallstreet
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I See Your Florida and I Raise you a Game of Nerf Catch
It’s the hump day of my spring break, which is really turning out to not be a break (got the freelance job) and I am sitting at my filthy dining room table with Lizzie’s Lush face mask on my nose, … Continue reading
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Tagged age gap, boy, cute, do-over, Family, Florida, humor, life, motherhood, Nerf, nostalgia, parenthood, raising boys, spring break, toddler
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The Gap
“Always there’s that space between what you feel and what you do, and in that gap, all human sadness lies.” Rodrigue George I am sitting in the parking lot of the dumpiest warehouse in all of Indiana. Inside there are … Continue reading
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Tagged depression, gap, law of attraction, life, love, motherhood, playground, relationships, rodrigue george, school of visual arts, soul, soul searching, SVA, the blue Dog, thoughts are things, volleyball
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Life Lessons in Denim
Today a girl at school entered my office at 8:00. I don’t know her well, only from a study hall. Once I teased her about how many letter A’s there are in her name. She was wearing gym pants and … Continue reading
Painted Black
“She’s growing straight lines Where once were flowers She is streamlined She is taking the shade down From the light” –Suzanne Vega, Straight Lines I have been lying in bed for two hours now, staring at the ceiling and deciding … Continue reading
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Tagged aching, advice, depression, doubt, I see a red door, igloo, insomnia, loneliness, lyrics, mother daughter, motherhood, painted black, real life, regret, straight lines, suzanne vega, worry
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Gratitude
“Dumbed down and numbed by time and age. Your dreams that catch the world the cage. The highway sets the traveler’s stage. All exits look the same.” -The Avett Brothers, I and Love and You I had the worst insomnia … Continue reading
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Tagged art, artists, avett brothers, avett lyrics, big bang theory, daily life, depression, Family, grateful, gratitude, insomnia, motherhood, painter, painting
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