Why Complaining Wastes Our Privilege

It’s 7:15 AM, and I’m already over it. Maybe it’s the lack of sleep, or perhaps it’s just my perimenopause brain firing on all cylinders, (due to the lack of sleep. I who slept like a baby with my HRT, or if it should be called PTE , but that is a separate post), but…

An End of an Era

Motherhood, what a journey it is. Our trip to NYC made it so clear to me, that my boys are adults and “we” are now something new, something different, something I haven’t fully understood. I have always striven to get independent children. That’s why I have made sure that they can handle the basics of…