by catsdailytangent | Oct 12, 2017 | Faith, Family, Friends, Let Go Let God, Parenting, Pushing My Bounderies, Stress, Time for myself, Time Management
Whoa this past week has been a doozie. I have been hit from every angle with some sort of stress. Some bigger areas than others, but still, with each moment, I felt like a victim on the other side of Muhammed Ali, punched over and over again. I realized just this...
by catsdailytangent | Sep 15, 2017 | Family, Friends, Parenting, Random Stuff, Stress, Time Management
There are times I look back on my life and remember my childhood. Sometimes, now that I’m raising kids, I reflect back more often. There are moments that throw me back more than others… As part of many mom groups (whether Facebook or school related), I...
by catsdailytangent | Aug 30, 2017 | Family, Stress, Time for myself
I’m sitting across from my daughter…a senior in high school. Both of us are on our laptops, typing away…her for her future…and me in reflection…. We are listening to George Winston, the perfect backdrop for concentrated writing. Piano...
by catsdailytangent | Aug 8, 2017 | Me, Stress, Time for myself, Time Management
Omg… Sometimes we just need to be reminded…. Today was SOOOO stressful…. Water heater tanked Friday and it took 3 days for someone to come out and tell us it needs replaced… (Uhhh DUHHHHH).. The sound of it vibrating my house, issuing it to...
by catsdailytangent | Aug 7, 2017 | Pushing My Bounderies, Random Stuff, Stress, Time for myself
It starts at an early age… manipulation … It would seem we are born with the ability and learn to master it more and more over the course of our lives! As a parent of two teenagers, I have watched the progression grow from the earliest of ages when my...
by catsdailytangent | Jul 23, 2017 | Let Go Let God, Parenting, Parents of babies, Stress, Time for myself, Time Management
I’m pretty sure I would never revisit my teenage years. I mean…how many of us would? In my opinion, they are the worst of times (ok…maybe with some highlights, but not enough to pull me back). The early teenage years are written like a bad novel...