It is a sad story. It is a shitty, sad story. It's sad because at times like this, when confronted by an introspection that makes you question every single thing happening in your life, you feel alone. You are alone. Fucked up in your thoughts.

Adios, 2018!

We now close this year and all I can say is… WOOOOOW! Days flew by like crazy and the 365th...

Breastfeeding Balot

The ‘Dark’ Side of my Breastfeeding Journey

Okay, so before I go on with my story, I just wanted to let this out — I am not...

Mommy Monster

I am a monster… and I totally hate it!

Santi looks at me with much disdain. His eyes shout Monster Mom. EVERY. SINGLE. NIGHT. He looks for comfort from...

Baby Blues Santi and Lucia

Fighting the Baby Blues

Baby blues, baby blues. Why are you so real? I don’t know about you, new mama (or in my case,...

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