My husband and I have been happily married for fifteen years. That’s not to say we haven’t hit our bumps in the road, but for the most part, we have a solid relationship. I attribute this to the fact that we are complete equals. We consult each other before we make any big decisions, we […]
After living down south, my hubby and I grew accustomed to an addictive brand of friendliness. Here, there’s a lot of attitude in the locals.
And here’s the thing: I know I’m not the only mum who feels this way.
Whenever my kids’ routine changes, all hell breaks loose. Over the holidays, we stayed with my family, and the change (a different house, different beds) made my kids edgy and needy. How’d I handle it? Welp, I basically spent every single night letting my kids come and sleep in the bed with my husband and […]
I often tell people how great it is to be a WFHM. Honestly, though? F*ck that.
Here’s the thing: This kind of sharing is most definitely not caring.
That mum, standing alone on the playground while everyone else is talking in groups? That’s me.
As a working mum, I don’t have hours that are “off the clock.”
I wish he would at least ask, “How did it go last night?”
Honey, you are great in many ways, but when it comes to these things? Not so much.
I am married to a man who has ADHD. I have three sons who also have ADHD. It’s bloody exhausting.
