Lately I’ve been feeling like exactly what the title of this post says; that my life is this on-going movie and my mom is the “lucky” winner that got the single ticket to the show. I say this because I talk to a lot of people throughout the course of my day, about a lot […]Read more "My Life is a Movie; My Mom is the Audience"
I want it to be like I am five years-old again. Like I wake up with a sore throat and I stay home all day watching reruns of Gilmore Girls with my Mom. I want little stress and lots of play. Little worry and a lot of okay. I guess that’s what we all strive […]Read more "The Good Old Days"