I have a love/hate relationship with mirrors. I love that a mirror helps point out what I need to fix, but I also hate how a mirror points out what I need to fix. This nose, these big eyes, these dark spots I can’t pray away…yep, it’s all there looking back at me and putting … Continue reading Dear Mirror on the Wall..You’re a Liar
I Don’t Know How to Swim
Okay, so I have a huge fear of drowning. No idea where this fear came from or at what age I became aware of it, but I am freaked out about the thought of drowning. As much as New Orleans will forever be one of my favorite places to visit, going over that super long … Continue reading I Don’t Know How to Swim
Motherhood: Can I be real for a minute?
I suck at motherhood. No really, I SUUUCCKKK at motherhood. Not only is my brain just not wired at all to be all in or 100% focused when my son is explaining how his day went or what a battlepass is for Fortnite, but I just don't know what the heck I'm doing. I feel … Continue reading Motherhood: Can I be real for a minute?