social media: nailed it
Your life looks like so much fun, the message began. I’ve been following you for a while and I’m so jealous! I wish my life was like yours.
Category: single mom
i don’t freelance for friendship
So, I’m going to ask a favour of you: Please don’t exploit our friendship.
when #eattogether is more than a meal
Elbow to elbow, we took turns mixing salads and cutting desserts or passing plates to the next in line.
health: your never-ending journey
There’s no shortcut. No magic pill. No single exercise or activity to fix it – it’s never-ending, a gift, and, frankly, it’s a massive responsibility.
to the driver who didn’t stop
I stop at every crosswalk because cars can drive away, but not stopping could mean that I never run again.
the hardest part
My heart breaks as I’m biting my tongue to try to not to rush to F’s defence; letting him cry it out when he’s done wrong and had to be disciplined; watching him try to fix things for himself.
how to survive 14 hours at Walt Disney World
Pro-tip: Buy the Mouse ears. You’ll be glad. (I promise.)
