When Your Wipers Call It Quits

Posted on by doodlepunkart

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

Posted on by doodlepunkart

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.