the smell of my desperation has become a stench

Outside my bedroom window

Not a bad view to see from the edge of my bed, one of many in a canopy of trees that surrounds the entire back side of the house. It will be interesting to see which trees turn which colors, and that’s one of the joys I’m taking in having moved, the surprises of the yard unfolding each season. That and my electric bill for September was like four dollars. I opened it up yesterday and thought I’d won the lottery.

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Heather B. Armstrong

Hi. I’m Heather B. Armstrong, and this used to be called mommy blogging. But then they started calling it Influencer Marketing: hashtag ad, hashtag sponsored, hashtag you know you want me to slap your product on my kid and exploit her for millions and millions of dollars. That’s how this shit works. Now? Well… sit back, buckle up, and enjoy the ride.

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