Mother’s Day…
Is Mother’s an active celebration or is it like Veterans or Memorial day where we mourn what’s lost? Because I rolled into this one on a movie marathon starting with The Babadook. And here’s why…
Cats! Cats, cats, cats! Cats! Cats!
One year ago, my ride or die was in full skeleton mode. Months earlier he started losing weight and no matter what I did I couldn’t stop it. Here, Jeffrey, have five roasted chickens! And the next day he’s down another pound. How come you were so amazing and irreplaceable? It’s been a meowtain of […]
You weren’t there you weren’t there ..
I was there and I remember it all too well.
Camp Grandma
Gaslight the boy into your narrative, discount every single thing I say and feel, say horrible shit to me but also you are so determined to care about Liam for some reason. You create this family event without speaking to me about it but also question whether I’m cool with involving Dad’s side in your […]
Me dragging my soul to the shower
… Because I got roped into volunteering for “transportation day” whatever the fuck that is and whoever the masochist demon is that was like yeah, let’s put these monsters on wheels on school on the second to last school day of the year. Like, WTF is even going on and how am I on the […]