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A Guy Called Me a Homemaker and I Didn't Even Hit Him or Nothin'
This summer my family and I moved to a new town. It’s a small town, a friendly place where we got to know most of our neighbors in short order. There are all the usual suspects: The retirees, the semi-retirees, the coffee shop owner, the professional couple…
By R. Justin Freeman4 years ago in Families
A Christmas Story
The holidays are that time of year that we can all agree can be tough on those of us who have either struggled with the loss of loved ones or just trying to survive day by day. Between the pandemic, and prices from gas to groceries being more expensive it gets a little more stressful.
By Paula Cushman4 years ago in Families
Making Breakfast for my Family on a Saturday Morning
I tried to sleep in, but I’m awake before 5:30 AM, as usual. The coming daybreak washes away anymore pretense of rest. With a sigh, I open my eyes to the quiet darkness, as my bladder demands - and the desparately meowing cat; apparently, his bladder is demanding relief, too. (Yes, our cat appears to be house trained - he won’t “go” indoors.- convenient, but odd, as most cats like a litterbox. But I digress …) I actually enjoy being awake alone in the early mornings, but despise unravelling myself from the warm blankets of my shared bed, leaving my husband snuggled in so he can try to capture a few more moments of shut-eye on his own.
By Archived User4 years ago in Families
A Good Family
Each parent needs a decent family. What does it take to have one? As indicated by many examinations, and in the wake of conversing with numerous kids, we can luckily let you know the response is actually straightforward. A decent family depends on its qualities, the qualities that both dad and mother lay out as standard until the end of its individuals. The primary inquiry to pose to yourself, consequently, is the means by which some time in the past did you last discussion about this with your mate. You will probably need to retake the subject in the event that it has been quite a while.
By Atolagbe Dhikrullahi4 years ago in Families
24 Reasons A Mom Is On Her Phone When She's Watching Her Kids
"She was on her phone the whole time…" Recently, I picked my daughter up from my parents. They watch her a few days a week while I juggle caring for my toddler son and trying to write. I ask my usual questions,
By Katharine Chan4 years ago in Families
You Should Never Breed With a Lunatic
Parenting is not for the faint of heart. There are so many aspects involved with raising a strong, healthy, well-adjusted child. Having one or both parents unstable and dysfunctional can ruin a child’s mental health.
By The Mouthy Renegade Writer4 years ago in Families
Clash in Values—How much is negotiable?
With the U$ poised on the brink of a civil war with Republicans & Democrats so polarized & tensions & uncertainly in the country igniting increasing chaos & violence, Republicans have been crying that Democrats refuse to date them. But when values so opposed to one another surface in relationships, major disputes generally arise, so is it safe to date someone of such different political views?
By Vytas Stoskus4 years ago in Families
Shaving Foam
Today is the first day of the week. They taught me in kindergarten that it's called Monday. And that it comes after Sunday, when we order pizza at night and Flo lets me watch the goals on TV. Mom told her that I like to watch the goals, so she lets me go to bed later to watch Futbol de Primera, my favorite TV show. Then there's The Fantastic League and The Power Rangers, but soccer is my favorite.
By Ricky Lanusse4 years ago in Families
One Year Without Mom
I lost everything in an instant, and it reshaped my life. This is an anniversary I was not prepared to acknowledge, nor will I ever be. The cold silence of the concrete stone of the ages that is your loss. I learned how to love by following your pattern. I lost you a year ago today, on October 26, 2021. I wish that we had a head start, some warning signs. A head start to treatment (before Stage 3 of an aggressive breast cancer), better doctors, and a fair chance for survival. More than what was given to you under the circumstances that reared their ugly head. Your presence steadied me, and acted as a safety net in a world of uncertainty. No one is prepared to close the door on a chapter of their existence. And I cannot leave you behind. You were too sweet for this world and the suffering you endured the final 10 months of your life. I wanted to be here to take accountability and be your voice in case you lost yours. I wanted to make certain that you did not have to stumble in the darkness alone, but be the bridge to make a safe path. The silence cuts through like the winds of the Arctic. Still, cold, lonely. And I have never heard such a deafening sound as the one when the phone doesn't ring anymore. Your sweet, soft, semi-low voice on the other end. You would chat with me for hours, always beginning with the wild and wacky current events of the world, local happenings, politics. I never tired of your calls. Your bubbly personality was infectious. And wry wit at times sharp, often calling out the nonsense and folly. And I listened to your hearty laugh and searing, yet good-natured sense of humor. And we would find ourselves hours in, sharing laughs, meal planning, secrets, and making memories.
By Stephanie Marley McMechan4 years ago in Families
I’d Love to Give Everyone a Big Ol’ Hug
When you’re online and read as often as most do, you come across a lot of really sad people. Whether it’s stress, mental illness, breakups, or even the death of a loved one, sadness abounds. All corners of the internet and everywhere in between are full of people who could just use a hug.
By The Mouthy Renegade Writer4 years ago in Families
