Cut the bullshit.

When I became a mom I thought it was all rainbow and unicorns. I thought it was effortless and I dreamt being this mom you see on Instagram. People lie, social media lie harder. Let's be honest, most of the time you're juggling between work and kiddos while you're hoping your flu symptoms are just psychosomatic. You're drowning under your dirty laundry and when you're a stay-at-home mom you wonder where the efff you put your last set of clean jeans.
Motherhodd ain't for the fainted heart. It hurts. It brings you joy, sadness,happiness, laughter and all of the human emotions. This blog is for women like me who struggle to fond a voice in this world of apparences and perfect pics feed. I want you to feel safe here. I want you to feel free to cry and laugh at the same time while peeing yourself a little bit (because kids made that to you). I want you to improve yourself and may be learn with me how to be a better person.
Girl, I won't talk about my religion, my job or my opinion of gluten free diet you've been dying to try.
Here, things are are real and rough just like life is with us.
Feel free to read and speak your mind.
You're welcome.