Mom, Mayhem & The Whole Damn Family
Too real. Too loud. Too late for birth control.
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Santa Claus might not have a big white beard or black boots but he does have jolly red cheeks and a good spirit inside of him. Last year I couldn’t afford gifts for the kids we got some from my oldest son’s school. Usually I would have looked at the gifts beforehand but everything was…
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Sometimes I have so much to say that I say absolutely nothing at all. I guess this will be an attempt at a life update. Right now life is terrifying, I want to pull the blankets over my head and come out in a year or two after everything has already crashed and burned. My…
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Mother? Hello are you out there? I’ve just been waiting for your love all this time. I don’t know how to ask and I don’t know how to show you I just want to matter. So I will just call out for you in the dark. Mom??? Hello?? It seems like you can’t hear me…
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And maybe I feel the way I do because I was that child forgotten at home. Still he found a bottle not a whole other family. And even as an adult I struggled with accepting that, when he did. Not that it worked out for him. Children shouldn’t be left fatherless no matter the excuse.
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What will your life be like in three years? What life will be like, how would anybody know the answer to that question. It’s more like what we hope life will be like. I hope to be living somewhere else other than where I am. I’d like to have my own space to do what…
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My sister was born on Halloween 20 years ago. We couldn’t go trick or treating right away because our mom was busy giving birth. Me and my older brother ended up going with my aunt we went out the latest we ever had that year. Almost every house we went to said oh look you…
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I was 30 years old before I ever had my first pedicure. Some people wait even longer, and some still haven’t treated themselves at all. But right before my birthday, something in me finally said, “You know what? I deserve this.” So I decided—even if I had to go alone—I was going to do something…
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There’s usually two types of main people at a hospital the ones that wear a mask and cover their face the entire time they are there. Then the people that bring their dinner and sit and eat it as they wait to be called. I am the second one. I always thought it is better…
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But with less popcorn and more tantrums. Some parents describe their homes as “cozy” or “peaceful” Mine? Let’s just say its like a traveling circus that set up camp in my living room. There are loud noises, dramatic performances and plenty of questionable smells. And just like a circus, it’s exhausting and hilarious all at…
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HELLO??? CAN ANYBODY HEAR ME??? I’m talking…well yelling here can anybody hear me? How do you get heard over the noise of everyone else? How do you know the people you are talking to are actually listening? How do you know your being taken seriously. Yelling makes your point louder but not right and not…
Mom, Mayhem & The Whole Damn Family 