Tsunamis

Tsunamis

So the last few weeks have been tough ones here at my House of 5. Each of my kids seems to have beautifully barfed up some internal sufferings that have respectively manifested themselves in the form of I-hate-myself-I-hate-my-life-I-hate-youness. We’re still...
This Year will be Different…

This Year will be Different…

This year’s going to be different, I say to myself. I’m not going to run myself ragged. I’m not going say “yes” when I mean “no”. I’m not going to find myself too tired to cuddle and listen (really listen) at the end of the day. I’m not going to fill my weekends with...