Empty Arms, Broken Heart

I had my annual gyno check up this morning after taking an unintentional hiatus. I spoke with my nurse midwife (whom I’ve been seeing fo...

“Hey A, so what is chlamydia?” Not a question you look forward to answering, I can tell you that! Primero (who proclaims to still be a v...

I’m finally voicing something that has been simmering in my heart. I have feared giving it air time would make it true, but that’s just a ...

#Microblog Monday When my mom broke her ankle and I was trying to help take care of her house and my own, we stopped attending churc...

Despite my hopes and plans, my parents are not taking the kids this weekend. According to the message my dad left me, it’s because my mo...

Things have been frustrating lately. At home, at work, daycare, with extended family and case managers. I feel like so many things are s...

I’m writing about my hair because the chaos in my life is too draining to rehash right now. I also discovered this was the topic discuss...