“I Cannot Possibly Do This Again,” Said the Mother of the Wild Things

I feel like the suburban mom version of Eminem in the movie 8 Mile. “His palms are sweaty, knees weak, arms are heavy There’s vomit on his sweater already, mom’s spaghetti He’s nervous, but on the surface he looks calm and ready to drop bombs, But he keeps on forgetting Continue Reading

I Love Jesus, Homosexuals and Women at Abortion Clinics – and I Will Drink Starbucks Out of a Red Cup

Have you ever been in a place of darkness in your life?  Where it feels like you have fallen to the bottom of a well?  You look up and see the sliver of light, but It seems so far away.  It seems impossible to reach as the walls are pressing in and Continue Reading