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After living down south, my hubby and I grew accustomed to an addictive brand of friendliness. Here, there’s a lot of attitude in the locals.
And here’s the thing: I know I’m not the only mom who feels this way.
Whenever my kids’ routine changes, all hell breaks loose. Over the holidays, we stayed with my family, and the change (a different house, different beds) made my kids edgy and needy. How’d I handle it? Welp, I basically spent every single night letting my kids come and sleep in the bed with my husband and […]
Here’s the thing: This kind of sharing is most definitely not caring.
That mom, standing alone on the playground while everyone else is talking in groups? That’s me.
I wish he would at least ask, “How did it go last night?”
I am married to a man who has ADHD. I have three sons who also have ADHD. It’s bloody exhausting.