I am enough.
You’re Somebody’s Mother By Britt My house is sticky as can be. Everybody has to pee. I wouldn’t Continue Reading
Moana is my favorite kids movie at this point in time. Most kids programing is painful garbage. But I can Continue Reading
You’ve told me at least 15 times in casual conversation or facebook comment. But alas, you hem, you Continue Reading
When I was 19 years old I wasn’t sure if I cared about anyone. Deep down, of course I did. Continue Reading
I’m a crossroads. crossroads.. crossroads.. *please pretend bone thugs in harmony is singing in the background* Seriously though, i’ve Continue Reading
The Grief Tide Grief tide… I watched my parents grieve a large amount of my childhood. From the day Continue Reading
Some of my lady friends tagged me in a “Facebook challenge.” It read the following: “I was challenged. Now I’m Continue Reading