Why I Don’t Support Donald Trump & Why I Have a Problem With You if You Do

Yo! How are you guys? Quick disclaimer…if you are particularly sensitive to political talk or own a Make America Great Again hat then this may not be the post for you. Moving on… I generally try to stay away from discussing two things with people: politics and religion…

She Wrote You a Letter…A Poem

You wrote her a letter? 10 lines and she’s supposed to forget? A backhanded apology, bullshit excuses. Sure. She’ll forgive you. Is that what you want? Did you earn that forgiveness? Admit you were wrong? Oh, right. You wrote her a letter. 10 years of disdain…

Why I Didn’t Social Media Christmas….

Christmas! Has it really come and gone already? This holiday season has been a whirlwind and its taken me until now, at 11:34 p.m. to feel about fifty percent recovered. But I would be lying if I said I didn’t enjoy every single moment of it…

Dear Santa… A Letter to You From a Mom

Dear Santa, Merry Christmas! I hope this letter finds you well and that you are doing your best to relax. I know you’re about to kick things into high gear so a nice little kick back with a few cold ones doesn’t sound like a bad idea. Maybe…

I Have a Debilitating Disease: My Truth

What an exciting title, right? As I am writing this, I am not sure that I will even publish this. You guys know I am always transparent on here, but this is something I have literally not talked to anyone about. It’s a secret I’ve managed to keep…

Guess Who’s Thirty?

It’s here, I’m thirty. The big 3-0. I literally can’t believe it and I know everyone says this, but the last ten years really flew the hell by. I remember my 21st birthday like it was this morning. I had to work late…

There’s No Such Thing as a Food Addiction….

There’s no such thing as food addiction…. oh right, that’s why I’m hiding upstairs trying to ignore the very tantalizing slice of leftover birthday cake in the fridge. Why are people always so quick to discount things they don’t understand? I didn’t always struggle with…

Unsettled and Abroad…Let’s go Across the Pond.

I am not a southerner. This is not a new revelation; I’ve known it since I was 8 years old. Lately I have been struggling with continuing to live here in the south. When my husband got out of the military, we were literally so excited to move to…