I'm on a journey toward balance and serenity in mommyhood. I want to be the kind of mom that makes organic babyfood and sews Halloween costumes. I want to enjoy every moment, but sometimes I want to escape every moment.
Joshy is beside me in bed now, semi-snoring because of his cold. I'm typing away trying to find answers. I used to be a poet, an artist, a teacher...How can I find time to shower now, let alone make meaning?