This is the home of my weekly ramblings - the honest, funny, and sometimes chaotic blogs about parenting, autism, ADHD, midlife wobbles, and emotional burnout.
Yes, if life feels messy, you’ll feel right at home here.

I used to think loneliness meant sitting in an empty room. A quiet kitchen. An untouched phone. Maybe some tragic backlighting and a mug that says #blessed  even though you’re crying into a gluten-free crumpet. But no. Real adult loneliness? It’s less obvious than that. It’s sitting in a room full  of people who don’t get it. It’s speaking, properly speaking, and being met with a shrug. A platitude. A well-meaning but completely useless “It’ll all work out.” which, to be hon