I am weary. To the bones. I feel like I am a fuel tank running on empty sustained only on what ever fumes are left. My life has become a never ending cycle of craziness, one day blurred into the next with no real end in sight. Just one big circle. And in the middle… Continue reading Troll Happy
Ever look at yourself in the mirror and hate what you see staring back at you? Maybe your skin looks ruddy causing you to look worn out and old, you found a new wrinkle at the corner of your eye, the cheap boxed hair dye is wearing out and your grays are starting to show… Continue reading Reflection of Perfection
Patience. I have none. Any woman with a full time job and children know what I am talking about when I say that mornings suck. Not only do I need to worry about getting myself to look somewhat presentable before walking out the door but I also have to make sure that the kids clothes match… Continue reading A cup of Grace
Who am I? This is a question that has been floating through my mind now for the last couple of months. It comes and goes, sometimes floating calmly through until it disappears and other times it pops up in big bold letters reminding me that I need to get myself together. It ebbs and flows… Continue reading Who am I?