The inability to poop is a harbinger of all things shitty. No pun intended.

I am in constant awe of the entrepreneur I work with.

I work with an entrepreneur 24–7. I am the wife, business partner, co-founder, mother to his children. Let me tell you, a true entrepreneur is no joke. This isn’t one…

I know nothing.

I often find myself reflecting on random, yet particularly cringeworthy glimpses of my young adult life whilst driving to get groceries or run errands. When my kids aren’t shouting demands from the back seat, I usually find myself thinking about who I was during those odd moments.

The perils of midweek zen

It’s Wednesday. I’d usually make small talk and speak about how it’s merely the middle of the week yet I’m already exhausted. Truth be told, that shit doesn’t matter. Whether you’re a mom or just a working millennial in the hustle, the day of the week in conjunction to a 7-day pattern is now…

Handbags; referring to worthless arguments, punches to the face, a bag filled with booze, whatever you may, that’s what holidays have become. Weekend holidays, in particular are probably the most handbaggery of all.