Let’s just be clear, my son’s father is not even an actual ex.
Two years ago I started an anonymous twitter to vent to myself about my struggles. Today, bd attempted to blow it all up by posting all my information on his Facebook. Continue reading “We need to talk.”
Since I became a mother, I have felt strong/empowered/loved and a thousands of other things, but I don’t feel pretty. Continue reading “I am not a tiger.”
Why are you allowed to miss your husband or not be able to parent/function/exist without him, but I am chastised for wanting one (sometimes).
Earlier today, I read a post about single parenthood and it got me thinking.. Continue reading “Co-parenting, Allegedly.”
I’ve been a single mother since the moment my son came into this world, it just took way longer for me to accept it. Continue reading “Single Motherhood Doesn’t Make Me A Saint”
With full understanding that some people are weird and others will be offended and unfollow because SSM “hates stepmothers” I need to discuss something that has been weighing heavily on me.
When I started this blog, I promised myself I would a.) put my full self into it and b.) I wouldn’t keep anything from y’all. Continue reading “Heart > Brain”
If it make sense at all, words were my first betrayal. Continue reading “Rant”
First, Happy Easter! I hope everyone is enjoying their holiday with their families!
Now, this morning I was upset because my son’s father showed up late when he knew I was going to take my boy to church and still had to get him ready. When he came to pick him up at his time, he was early. Which isn’t fair to me. He didn’t bring my son’s shirt back, which annoyed me because I use some of his clothes for play clothes so he doesn’t mess up his good stuff and that shirt is included.
The thing that pisses me off is that I know its intentional. But for some reason, I can’t bring myself to beat his ass like I should.