As I mentioned in my last post, we now have two kids and both my husband and I are at home - him because he’s a stay-at-home
→Confession: I came up with this prompt and I’ve been staring at a blank screen for two days. I’ve got nothin.’ Is that because I’m a
→It is time. To let go. To shed. To unattach the labels that have affixed themselves to our persona, to our body, to our family. It
→When my daughter was three years old, I found out that my husband (the love of my life, who was as perfect as a man could
→In April 2011, what I thought was a silly episode of ‘early’ midlife crisis turned into a nightmare come to life. After 12 years together, my
→From January through mid-April, and sometimes beyond, my husband enters into “tax season.” For most of us, tax season means that we rush around, gather all
→Without children underfoot, I pulled the straightener through my hair and left it on the side of the sink. I trusted Ryan could maneuver the bathroom
→Friday is an uber special day here at Just.Be.Enough. because it is our day to showcase the voices of many that have stood tall around the
→Family. Marriage. Parenthood. It is hard to be all things to all people all the time. It is hard to be “on” all the time. It
→I’m generally aware that I’m very much the girl in my marriage. Certain things are boy jobs, like killing bugs, clearing clogged drains, and opening pickle
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