A Totally Sick Trip

Our CA trip was so sick, and not in a surfer-dude fun way.


Home Is Where My Husband Is

As I was doing a mental countdown of the days until I left to go visit my dad recently, a wave of low-level anxiety accompanied my preparations. I HATE being away from my husband for even a single night. I have trouble falling asleep without him in the house, and whenever I pack up the … Continue reading Home Is Where My Husband Is