The holiday mental load starts in October. Costumes, Thanksgiving lists and Sinterklaas poems all run through one brain. Here is how to put some...
The holiday mental load starts in October. Costumes, Thanksgiving lists and Sinterklaas poems all run through one brain. Here is how to put some...
The mental load is not the bin. It is every invisible yes you absorbed quietly. Here is how one garbage app notification became a...
Sunday evening dread hits when you plan everyone’s week alone. Here is why the week feels like a wall, and a ten minute way...
You closed your laptop after the meeting and could not tell anyone what was actually said in it. Not because you were not listening....
It is August and everyone around you is still in holiday mode. Ice creams. Late bedtimes. That loose, nobody knows what day it is...
You know the one. The class email lands, and before you have even finished reading it, she has replied. Warmly. Perfectly. First. Again. And...
You are trying to leave the house for one evening. One. And somehow it is 11pm the night before and you are typing. Who...
You finally asked for help. You handed off the task. You said the words out loud. And somehow, three days later, you are still...
For about five minutes in 2020, everyone could finally see it. The mental load. The invisible juggling. The thing you had been doing alone,...
He is sitting right there. On the couch. Fully capable adult, eyes open, phone in hand. And the kids walk straight past him to...
You already knew about the lists. The calendar. The knowing which child needs which form signed by when and where the spare batteries live...
School ends on a Friday and by Monday morning you are already exhausted. Not from doing anything dramatic. Not from a single enormous task....
You have had this conversation before. Sort of. It went something like: you got frustrated, you said more than you meant to, they got...

A late-realized AuDHD mom in a blended family of seven, writing the posts I needed when I was crying on the bathroom floor. Every post here is written by me, from real life.