I spent the Thanksgiving holiday inside a hotel room. I dropped my kids off with their dad in a specialty food store parking lot. Scarlett had scraped her knee getting into my car that morning, the blood beginning to drip down her leg as I buckled her car seat. I...
So, I’ve started a cottage bakery. It wasn’t supposed to be this way, or at this time, but- I am the owner of a cottage bakery, The Flour Garden. The one grand thing from the pandemic, is that I was privileged enough to be home, growing a baby, chasing a big one. And...
My therapist asks me, What if you two could cohabitate and coparent together, but still remain separated? What if? Could he keep his emotions out of it? Would I be able to go Full Roommate Mode, not questioning his choices or getting too worked up when he doesn’t...
It happened.I am THAT mom.I mean, we are Those Parents, but let’s face it, everyone, myself included, is looking at me like...You dropped the ball.Because I did. I sent my child, my smart, wildly funny, hungry-for-Halloween, dresser-upper-extraordinaire, to school...
I met with a potential roommate. A single mother of two kids, similar in age as mine. My pulse quickens at the idea. This might actually work. Her home was beautiful. It had big windows and a big island where I tried to envision myself rolling out dough. But it isn’t...
I saw all of the windows open in my browser, and it was like watching an ice cream cone melt. The recipe for the chocolate babka I wanted to try. The pumpkin shaped hand-pies for a Halloween themed dinner. My therapist’s appointment page. Resources for single mothers....
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