amommyofthreex

[amommyofthreex]

@IRS

If yall aint got it just say that :(

[amommyofthreex]

Sunday fun day

remember when we were young and our moms would always wake us up Sundays like it was THEEE cleaning day? why don't they mark that shit in the calendars? 

cause its facts

[amommyofthreex]

just thinking of how our meaning or purpose in life is merely to experience. eating an orange segment, hoping for snow, being in love, returning over and over to one painting, stepping outside for the full moon, submersion in water, having a favourite colour, knowing beauty, feeling alone, feeling connected, feeling longing… it is enough. 

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loving myself all 2021

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27 and flooourishingggg

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wow

still havent been to the fucking gym :)

struggled with a serotonin crash on monday after my birthday/valentines day weekend. is it sooo crazy to be continuously happy with no bad days? how does one accomplish such control? lemme tell yall how my weekend went.. 

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the facts tho

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GYM

lets talk work outs. makes no sense for me to go to the gym if ima be lazy the rest of the day. get off your ass bitch and GET MOVING. 

i fucking suck at this

weight loss surgery scheduled for next month and if i can lose 20lbs on my own i dont want the procedure. 

help

[amommyofthreex]

Chapter 27

Starting from the 27th chapter isn't ideal but you could never imagine the last 26 until I figure this one out first. Was 27 a huge shift for anyone else? I woke up, got my coffee and blunt, and realized I have my WHOLE life ahead of me. I don't feel old, behind, upset or any of the feelings my man is at 28. He is uncomfortable, and I don’t want to be the same. He is ready to buy a house this year, start our lil business and get shit popping. and I’m... ready?? yeee

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Reblog if you're a nobody on Tumblr.

Not to brag or anything but I’m a nobody everywhere

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Same shit different day

Tell me I'm not alone.. every morning I wake up to my man leaving for work, a kiss, and my one year old rolling over on my face. I know going back to sleep is pointless..but what do I do from there? Does anybody else have a hard time figuring out their day around the kids? Coffee, breakfast, showers, hair, smoke... to be continued

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who needs to hear this too,

this is real life, not a hallmark movie. sometimes you will need people to support you and they won’t be available, not because they don’t care but because they are the main character of their own life, not just the supporting character in yours.

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same sis thank you for this

I love being honest. I love being vulnerable. I love wearing my heart on my sleeve. I love telling people how I feel about them. I love sharing my uncensored thoughts. I love not holding back. I love double-texting when I have something to say. I love letting people know when I miss them. I love calling just to hear someone’s voice. I love giving straightforward answers to complicated questions. I love to be embarrassingly open. I don’t care if it makes me look like a fool, I love living my truth. I love letting the people I care about know that I care about them.

— alhwrites

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Tell me I’m wrong

We all have a story. Desires, goals, aspirations and advise. I'm here for alladat. To keep it real, social media has made it easier to connect, and to learn just how indifferent we all are. So, once again, tell me I'm wrong? I have 3 kids with an amazing man, who of course I never thought I would deserve.. Soon to be one of those��“appreciate what you got before its gone” types. Simply hoping to find my way outside of snack time and diaper changes. Loner stoner looking for the purpose in life.