Scissors

I know that every single person remembers the moment when they walked away from any type of abuse. If you have been blessed with a healthy positive upbringing- all you need to know is that it is this odd experience of contradiction, of fear and bravery. If you cut the strings what will happen? WhenContinue reading “Scissors”

Eyes Wide Open

Isn’t it funny how you never really know someone until you fully know that it’s too late? Odd phrasing. I know. For example, I didn’t know the puppet master was a truly evil vindictive person until I cut the strings, literally. The things a person closest to you should never even think of doing, heContinue reading “Eyes Wide Open”

Not MY “Mini Me”

I am days, hopefully still weeks away from giving birth to a little girl. It has been an awfully odd journey for me, one I have taken incredibly serious. I cannot seem to get comfortable with the idea that I-ME-Jessica, am having a daughter. Every mother that has a daughter promotes the same vision. TheContinue reading “Not MY “Mini Me””

The maid’s tales

I don’t harp on my children to clean. I don’t scream or fuss or fight over the wrappers or spilt messes. I just do it. I frustratedly and confusingly convince myself that it’s because I love them and also it’s because this is my job. However when I feel overrun or taken advantage of IContinue reading “The maid’s tales”

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