I don’t see myself as a perfectionist, because I don’t do things perfectly. (See: the irony of perfectionism) However, I would be lying if I didn’t say that the pursuit of becoming perfect occupied a lot of my emotional time. The pursuit gave me the...
Ok, we can agree on the fact that we all feeling like losing our sh*t every now and then and it’s, by definition, can be quite ugly sometimes. I hope we can also agree on the fact that feeling like were losing our shit doesn’t make us monsters, it...
*So let me properly set this up for you. My family and I are moving to a new house (and city) in a few weeks which, if you’ve moved especially, with young children, I don’t have to tell you how stressful this is. My daughter went from being a 6 week old...
I sit here typing with my newborn sleeping in her Moby strapped to my chest and my toddler playing happily next to me at our kitchen table with his cloud dough and monster trucks. It’s quiet (with the exception of some Uptown Funk – who wants to...
