Out of my head and onto your screen.
Motherhood has shaped me, changed me, tested my limits, and taught me lessons. I am so lucky (and it is luck) to have a healthy toddler to call me, Mom. This growing, beautiful babe, still feels very much a part of me, like my arms or my legs. She is my heart and soul (and... Continue Reading →
"What the fuck have I done?" I thought as I laid awake on my tiny twin bed staring at the ceiling of my dorm room. "What was I trying to prove? Who did I think I was? I am not adventurous, I am not brave. What.the.fuck.was.I.thinking?" I waited three days for my new roommates to arrive and for... Continue Reading →
The first time I tried yoga I was 17, worked at a gym, and thought yoga was a place for flatulent old people. My sister and I decided to give it a go anyway and ended up confirming my suspicion: we spent 45 minutes stifling hysterical laughter caused by the audible farts of seniors. A... Continue Reading →
I once took a Facebook quiz, back when taking Facebook quizzes wasn't just something your parents and grandparents did, back when only students could have Facebook profiles, back when all Facebook photos were party pics uploaded from a digital camera... sigh, the good old days. I digress... I once took a Facebook quiz and it was called: "What colour is... Continue Reading →
On Tuesday it was my birthday. I turned the same age my husband was when I met him and exclaimed "wow, you're pretty effing old." Twenty nine years old; it feels foreign coming out of my mouth. As I embark on my last year in my 20s (sad face), I can't help but reminisce on the lessons I've learned. Some... Continue Reading →
Creative Betty 