Mama Tried

What does it all mean though? Why now? It never means anything though, or does it?

I wish social media didn’t contribute to my anxiety. I actually love seeing what people are up to & supporting from afar.

Sometimes I get overwhelmed when choosing paper towels/toilet paper.

We all have crows feet, right?

The day I posted about how I love waking up with my daughter every 2/3 hours, she sleeps for 6. #onmytoes

Motherhood is just celebrating and mourning milestones at the same time.

I’ve officially run out of things to watch. So here I am. #sahm

Sometimes it feels like I’m the only one holding it together. It may be by a thread, but I have my sh*t together. Only took me 30 some odd years, and a baby. That’s the thing, I *have* to have my sh*t together, for her. I’d do anything for her.