I’ve been on maternity leave for years, taking care of our three kids in a row. I can’t even begin to tell you HOW BADLY I want to work! I’ve been working part-time from home whenever I can, and for years, I’ve saved money for my education. I wanted to change careers and work full-time […]
When Leandro’s mom flew in from San Antonio, I was actually relieved. I mean, I’d just had our daughter, Junie, two weeks early, and I was barely sleeping, bleeding through everything, and crying over dumb commercials. So yeah—I welcomed the help. For the first day, she made one casserole, folded a towel, and told me […]
When I first met Callum, I told myself to take it slow. He was sweet, he listened, and he looked at me like I was made of magic. We dated for almost two years before I got pregnant. It wasn’t planned, but he was there—proposing on a rainy Tuesday night with a ring that looked […]
I was in seat 23B, halfway through a red-eye from Phoenix to Newark, when I noticed her hand shaking slightly as she reached for her drink. She was sitting right next to me—early 30s, brown hair. Nothing about her screamed “distress”… but something felt off. She hadn’t said a word to the man beside her […]
Every June, like clockwork, my husband Lennox disappears for exactly seven days. No friends, no family, no itinerary—just… gone. He calls it his “reset trip.” Says it’s his time to unplug, clear his head, be alone with his thoughts. And for 16 years, I never questioned it. Honestly, I even admired it. I’d tell my […]
My husband never said much about his ex-wife. I knew her name and had seen a couple of old photos. Nothing more. It didn’t seem important… until I ended up seated next to her on a flight home. Yep. What are the chances? She recognized me right away from Facebook, mostly because of our wedding […]
I wasn’t supposed to be on that plane. Not with them, anyway. My ex, Dariel, had custody for the week and was taking our daughter, Lyla, to visit his sister in Denver. I knew the trip was happening, but what he didn’t know—what no one knew—was that I’d booked myself a seat on the same […]
My parents divorced when I was four. At first, Dad stayed involved. But after marrying Jane, who had three kids, I started fading from his life. He’d cancel plans, saying, “We already saw a movie this week,” or “You should be happy we’re doing family stuff.” We planned to go to a concert—he promised to […]
No one talks about this part. They show you cute matching outfits and photos, but no one tells you what it actually feels like when all three babies start screaming at once and you haven’t slept more than 90 minutes in five days. I love them. God, I love them more than anything. But there’s […]
He was only ten. But the morning after Dad left—no goodbye, no note, just silence and a half-packed closet—my little brother woke up early, tied his shoes wrong, and tried to make scrambled eggs. He burned them. We ate them anyway. That’s how it started. He became our constant. Always the first to check the […]