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We Openly Talk About Divorce

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“If we divorce, I know you will still come to change my light bulbs and fix the toilet (me smiling a toothy grin).” “Yes, I...

Hey Siri, Find My Sex Drive

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I once heard someone say “thank your dad that you were born because most likely your mom was not in the mood.” I chuckle every...

How You Spend Your Days Is How You Spend Your Life

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“How we spend our days is of course how we spend our lives,” This Annie Dillard quote haunts me. I got a notification on...

Married To His Cell Phone: One Woman’s Perspective

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Disclaimer: This is not a “spouse bashing post” by any means. This is simply one perspective from a wife/mother who feels like the cell...

To My Toxic Mother-In-Law

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To My Toxic Mother-In-Law, We don’t like each other and it’s exhausting to pretend like we do. I look at you and am amazed that...

Moms, Can We Please Talk About MLMs?

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Before I get into this, my intent is to be informative and not hurtful or offensive. As moms, we all want what’s best for...

Blinded by Love

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Growing up I was the quintessential girly girl. I loved playing dolls and dress-up, which fed into reading every Teen Girl magazine I could...

Mothers, Daughters, and Toxic Diet Culture

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I watched my mom diet most of her life. She did the two shakes a day, the grapefruit diet, and some weird cabbage soup...

Confessions of A Healthcare Worker

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I’m currently sitting in the parking lot.    The car is quiet-my son is with my mom, my husband is at work, and for the first...

Dear Mother-in-Law

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Dear Mother-in-law,  I know you’re trying to help. I know you’re concerned. And I know you want to share in the joy. But please, back off. I am a...

An Open Letter to the Mom Without a Village

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Dear Mom Without a Village, A village is a network of family and friend support; it’s the people who help you as you navigate motherhood....

Black History Month: A Celebration of African-American Excellence

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I am an African-American teacher who loudly and proudly celebrates Black History Month. It brings me so much joy, yet so much anguish. Every...

Grocery Pickup: Eggs, Milk, Bread and Alcohol? Maybe No More.

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Grocery pickup, ClickList, curbside express, whatever you call it, are now a way of life in this household.  Regardless of what service you use,...

The Year I Stopped Going to Church

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My family and I stopped going to church this year. Yes, COVID, but this decision had been brewing for a while. 2020 seemed to...