This is my latest fashion statement. Whenever I wear my clicker, someone will comment how cool my ring is. And then the conversation goes like this: Interested MOS (Man on the Street, leftover from my TV days): What is it? Me: I use it to count my bad habit. Interested MOS: What’s your bad habit?… Continue reading Click Away Negative Thoughts

Goodbye Mommy. Goodbye Daddy (somehow he still gets to be called Daddy. For the record, that’s so not fair). Goodbye little kids. Leaving behind all that made life cute: the days of make believe and unicorns, cool crafts, matching outfits (that I bought. I had good taste back then), oh, those photo opps, Disney princesses,… Continue reading Goodbye Mommyhood but Daddy is still Daddy