Someone loves me working from home more than I do. He follows me around and cries to snuggle at the end of the day when I leave my desk. He is also the reason I have to scroll for the best filter to hide the excess cat hair on this...
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...