mom brain

  • It’s messy in here

    It’s messy in here

    Hello I say with my T rex arms, shortened because of the extra large 5 month old I have strapped to my chest.  Let’s take a breath together. Smell the flowers, blow out the candle. It’s time to decide about that scene, that vestigial scene that doesn’t quite fit anymore. That’s the problem with editing

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  • Something new

    Something new

    What I’m experiencing now, and what I don’t remember experiencing with my first kid, is a difficulty in holding onto thoughts or ideas, particularly if they have to do with myself/ my life outside of house and kids. It feels like the outer edge of my brain—the crust, if you will, and perhaps even parts

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