I love stuff. Can you relate? I have been guilty of succumbing to “retail therapy” every now and again. When I lived alone, it...
Gone are the days when I can just pack a small carry-on, drink my coffee, and read a book while I wait for my...
I once ogled a piece of home decor that displayed the message S I M P L I F Y.  I whispered to my dear friend "I want one." He...
It’s almost time for the early morning wake ups, school bus, drop off lines, endless amounts of school supplies and, inevitably, the pictures on...
I don’t like asking for help because I don’t like bothering people. I tend to assume there are worse things in the world than...
This week on the blog – in conjunction with The Breastfeeding Shop – we are thrilled to run a series of posts on breastfeeding...
"You're really hard on her," my friend told me. I knew it was true, and I knew it was awful.   This was almost four...
In terms of military assignments, I’ve been pretty fortunate. Even for some locations with mixed reviews, I have always found something positive about my...
I love bath time with my son. He's three months old and thinks I'm awesome. Every splash is hilarious, and every silly face I...
As moms in the military community, it's important to educate ourselves on Post Traumatic Stress Disorder (PTSD). If left unchecked or untreated, it can...
When I fell for him in college -- his feet were bare, he had a beard and a crazy mop of hair – I...
It was perfectly planned. My husband and I would take our youngest son with us, stop at my grandma’s house, stay in a hotel...

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The Invisible Load of Supporting Love, Duty and Ambition

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When Support Feels Like a Full-Time Job Bedtime is finally here, again. The house is quiet. But your mind is racing through a never-ending...

Normalized Overwhelm