I Can’t Make You An Omelet, Just Like I Can’t Tell You How I Feel

As a first time mom, there are days I’d like to exit the vehicle while it is still in motion.
As a first time mom, there are days I’d like to exit the vehicle while it is still in motion.
Perhaps Home Depot is my metaphor for attempting my most genuine self in other ways, like writing this essay, like finding community in people who can agree that Home Depot has undeniable soothing qualities.
In my early teens, I was introduced to the simple concept that “Men ain’t shit.”