When survival takes most of your time, money and energy, when exactly are you supposed to start living? A real look at financial stress, guilt, freedom and wanting enough breathing room to simply enjoy your life.

Where’s the remote? What’s the Wi-Fi password? What bills are due? Somehow one person becomes the keeper of everything—and being the household search engine is a whole mental load of its own. 😂

I’m sick. I feel like crap. And somehow my brain still thinks I should be keeping up. What happens when resting feels like falling behind—and “doing enough” never seems to feel like enough?

My body can be sitting perfectly still while my brain runs through everything I need to remember, fix, check, and do. When your mind never really clocks out, what does rest actually look like?

There’s a difference between being needed and being wanted. Sometimes you don’t want to be valued for everything you do—you just want someone to notice you, choose you, and care for you without having to ask.