When Your Wipers Call It Quits

My windshield wipers waved their final goodbye mid-drive, forcing me to cancel plans and drive home via Braille. Amid the chaos, I’m learning to breathe, write, and trust that one broken wiper at a time, I’ll figure it out.

When Life Isn’t Pretty, But You Show Up Anyway

Some days are messy, chaotic, and far from perfect. But even amidst spilled tea, endless errands, and allergy flare-ups, I’m reminded of the power of showing up—for myself, for Boo Boo, and for the imperfect beauty of real life.

When Life Hands You Towels… You Sleep on Them.

When life hands you towels… well, you sleep on them. Between a water bottle turning my purse into a swimming pool, soggy chargers, and a sick kitty who decided anti-nausea meds were optional, chaos has officially moved in rent-free. This is my third night recently sleeping on a towel—at this point, I should just embrace it as a lifestyle. Sound familiar? Read on for the full tale of my misadventures and share your own chaos—I could use a laugh, a hug, or maybe a fresh set of towels.

Surviving Curry Complaints, Migraines, and Miracles (A Saga)

When life hands you lemons, sometimes you don’t get lemonade—you get migraines, gastrointestinal acrobatics, and rebellious windshield wipers. Here’s a candid (and hilariously chaotic) account of my past 48 hours, complete with curry complaints, public restroom rules broken, and small victories that somehow made it all worthwhile.