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Mom Fatigue is Real…Take the Nap

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Yawn...sigh...big stretch...repeat. This mama is tired. Down to the bones. Eyes wide open, yet swimming in a fog. I crave sleep. Deep sleep. It’s...

The Good Ole Days…I Miss You

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Just for one day. When my mind is calm, and my body is still, my brain releases vivid images. They are happy. Free. Not...

The 38 Year Old Secret

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Some pieces of a puzzle go together with ease. Some challenge you. Some make you want to quit. But in the end, the visual...

My 30 Day Detox From Social Media

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Mamas, I am drained. Can you relate? Our world is in a place that is beyond comprehension. It frightens me. What will life be...

Dear Body, One Day We Will Be Friends

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Eat a balanced diet. Exercise daily. Eat those fruits and veggies. So simple and yet I have always been determined to find a better...

One Shot at a Time

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Sniffle, sneeze, sniffle, sneeze, sniffle... Repeat. The constant sound that at one point I began to tune out. Spring, summer, winter, fall. My sweet...

Mamas, It’s Okay to Not Be Okay

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Emotions and Gray Hairs Those pesky gray hairs. My daily reminder that I am growing. Older yes, but also more wise and reflective. My stylist...

A Letter to My Daughter’s Birth Mom

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Dear Birth Mom,  I think of you every single day. We have a deep bond that is unexplainable to those who have not walked in...

Strengthening My “No” Muscle

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Living the COVID-19 Pandemic I was so tired. Running on empty. Craving inner peace and rest. Holding on and not letting go of things not made for...

Meet Me on the Porch – Finding Time for Us Again

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Love at first sight Life is funny.  At 22 years old, I began my first teaching job. I was a bit pouty because this job was...

Dear Cancer

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Dear Cancer, Are you sitting down? Be kind, watch your tone, and listen, that's what my mama taught me. I'll do my best, yet no promises....

Meet our Indianapolis Moms: Angie Hall

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Hey mamas! I'm Angie. My truth is shared through my words the good, bad, and downright messy. Aren’t we all hanging by a thread? ...

The Mama Masks We Wear

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I’ve never been a fan of masks. Sadly, I own many and wear them often.  Sometimes I put on my happy mask, my favorite!...

Imperfect Me

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Mirror, mirror, what do you see? I see my biggest critic looking right square at me. I don’t like my body. Never have, and...