My pups are my babies. I joke they climbed out of my uterus all the time. Sometimes when I get in my feels, I worry to my husband I'll have a dark period again when they pass before us. Choosing to love someone or something that will die before you is quite the cross to … Continue reading Pup Baby Love ππ
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Letting Go and Moving On
The last 4-5 years for me have been less than ideal. Iβm turning 29 soon, which is making me reflect on my twenties and how the last half of them havenβt gone to plan one bit. I thought Iβd have three kids and a traditional writing career by nowβI donβt. And Iβm okay. Iβm grateful … Continue reading Letting Go and Moving On