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My Life
In the bustling realm of motherhood, where chaos reigns supreme, I find myself at the epicenter of a whirlwind, raising three spirited girls – ages 15, 13, and 5. Life, as you can imagine, is a symphony of laughter, challenges, and the constant juggling act that comes with managing a…
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DIY, My Passion
In the kingdom of DIY, where creativity meets a touch of sarcasm, I find my sanctuary – a place where the sweet symphony of power tools and the scent of fresh paint mingle harmoniously. As a fervent DIY enthusiast, my journey through yard work, floor repairs, cabinet refinishing, and the…
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Crossroads
In the quiet corners of my heart, I’ve come to a crossroads where the path of love diverges from the journey of solitude. Choosing to stay single isn’t a decision made lightly; it’s a quiet acknowledgment of a love that lingers, refusing to fade. The echoes of a past connection…
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No Longer 35
Ah, the grand entrance into the fabulous realm of 36 – where adulting is a full-time job, and time seems to be playing a not-so-subtle prank on me. As I stand at the crossroads of another birthday, with three daughters creating their own symphony of chaos, a job that demands…
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Acrylic Nails, My Obsession
Ah, the alluring world of cute acrylic nails on Temu – my personal rabbit hole of aesthetic indulgence. Let’s take a moment to appreciate the sheer brilliance of this cosmic online marketplace, where the temptation to acquire adorable nail sets transcends the boundaries of reason, leaving me knee-deep in a…
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Order And Chaos, My Organizing Journey
Ah, the never-ending quest for order in the chaos of clothes, shoes, purses, perfumes, and makeup – a journey that requires the finesse of a seasoned organizer, the patience of a saint, and an undying love for coffee. As a 35-year-old woman, I find myself caught in the whirlwind of…
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Did I Really Do That
So, here I am, a self-proclaimed master of avoiding procrastination, strutting confidently into 2024 with my to-do list neatly checked off – until fate decided to throw a curveball in the form of my ID renewal. Picture this: a 35-year-old woman, navigating the intricate dance of adulting, only to trip…
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Fucking Winter, Not A Friend Of Mine
Ah, winter – the season that seems to have a personal vendetta against my happiness. Here in Texas, where temperatures have decided to play a game of limbo and see how low they can go, I find myself questioning life choices that led me to this icy abyss. The moment…
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Karma
In the complex tapestry of life, the concept of karma often weaves its threads, offering solace to those who feel wronged and a glimmer of hope that justice might prevail. It’s a fascinating dance between the cosmic scales of cause and effect, where actions are said to ripple through the…
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Symphony of Chaos: Raising Three Girls and the Art of Juggling Sanity
In the grand theater of parenthood, I find myself cast as the lead in a drama titled “The Stressful Symphony: Raising Teenagers and a Tiny Tornado.” This heartwarming tale features three leading ladies – my 15-year-old drama queen, the 13-year-old master of eye-rolls, and the pint-sized 5-year-old whirlwind. Together, they…
Fabulously Fabulous 