So. Now what?
I wrote that post last night, and I was feeling fucking awesome after writing it. Like I could conquer the world. And then, as I was opening Hulu to watch an ep...
Author: noemikjames
NaBloPoMo Bitches!
Yep! That’s right bitches! I’m doing NaBloPoMo this month! I used to sign up, kind of as an after thought, because posting every day wasn’t mu...
A Question
Brene Brown is my spirit animal. Her six hour talk, The Power of Vulnerability, came to me when I was drowning in the muck of shame and feeling unable, or unwil...
Day One is Done
Well, we made it. Drop off was kind of a shit show. We got there right as another kid who started last week was being dropped off. He was very upset and cried f...
Big Transition #2
Tomorrow my son starts preschool. He’s been with my in-laws since I left maternity leave almost two years ago. For the first year and a half I picked him ...
Where I usually end up
So. Minimalism. I embraced it enthusiastically. Well, I embraced the idea of it. And I tried to embrace the actual practices. I made many real, significant chan...
Two
My son turns two today. I don’t write much about parenting him. I certainly don’t write as much about parenting him as I write about parenting my da...
Crickets
I’m a person who values authenticity. I thrive on the truth. I want to hear and read something real. I’m not interested in glossy magazines and pint...
Concerning Our Unit
Here’s the thing. You put yourself out there. You ask people for their opinions, advice and guidance. And then they give it to you. Here is the other...