(From February 2021)
My life is good. Amazing husband, two boys I adore. A job that supports us. A roof over our head. But I’m still tired. Tired of parenting in a pandemic. The word “Mom” is uttered 7 times before I’m fully through the door. The boys, my husband, the dogs…they all need my thoughts, my attention, my energy. Moms don’t need wine. We need a break. Just a quiet break.
Mumma doesn't drink 