My little sister is getting married this week. Like most weddings, plenty of preparations have been made. I've never driven to Pittsburgh before. I've stocked up the car to be ready for anything that may happen on the way down. I have two outfits to pick from in case I change my mind and depending… Continue reading Wedding Prep
I was a very emotional kid. I was a people pleaser. I think this stemmed from being adopted - I think most adopted kids struggle with feeling unwanted - even the very fortunate ones like me who were adopted and chosen by amazing families. I worried about people liking me and would take it very… Continue reading The Art of Not Giving A F***k.
“If you had the choice to have a beautiful apartment to come home to and live in or a pigsty in chaos that is only cleaned every few weeks - what would you choose?” my mother asked as I filled the kettle with water. “Is this a trick question?” I grinned as I turned off… Continue reading A Mother’s Perspective