I recently read something that said that if you have ever stopped to wonder whether you’re a good mom, you probably are.

I look up every five minutes, amazed I have this much time to myself. And I realize that I kind of, almost, a little tiny bit, miss the noise.

Maybe we all can’t do what we want to in life, but maybe some of us can. Maybe my son can.

As painful as it is to see your kids disappointed, it’s even more painful to see them held back by their own inhibitions.

Please remember that you change lives every single day. You see things most 'regular people' pretend don't exist. 

I love my family passionately. But I recognize the need to love myself with passion, to dive in and find my way in this new stage of my life.

Rest in the breath and in the love that you can feel even in your darkest moments when you close your eyes, take a deep inhalation, release a slow exhalation, and pause.

While I never worried about having enough love to go around, I was worried about being able to have enough time, energy and patience.

By the next morning I had forgotten there ever was a new sippy cup, and that is how it came to spend a week lying forgotten under the front passenger seat, slowly leaking rotting milk into the carpet.

Instead of focusing on screens, let’s direct our attention to what’s actually on the screens, how they’re being used and how we engage with our kids, online and offline.