dusty shelf

In this series of posts I reveal my parenthood in progress. I do not dust regularly, just when it is necessary. This is how our shelf with herbal tea jars look like. #ParenthoodInProgress – day 1 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 2 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 3 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 4 #ParenthoodInProgress – […]

dirty window

In this series of posts I reveal my parenthood in progress. Our windows were cleaned by my mom after B. was born about two and half years ago. Outer sides of windows are not our priority, they will get dirty with an upcoming rain… #ParenthoodInProgress – day 1 #ParenthoodInProgress – […]

crumbs on the floor

In this series of posts I reveal my parenthood in progress. This is how the floor under B.’s chair usually looks like. I clean it up just once a day, otherwise I would do it probably each hour of the day… #ParenthoodInProgress – day 1 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 2 #ParenthoodInProgress […]

muddy boots

In this series of posts I reveal my parenthood in progress. I do not clean my shoes. I know that the next day they would be the same, because we usually happen to choose a muddy path… #ParenthoodInProgress – day 1 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 3 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 4 #ParenthoodInProgress […]

dried rose

In this series of posts I reveal my parenthood in progress. Why do I still keep and water a plant which is dry for months? I still hope yellow roses will appear again… #ParenthoodInProgress – day 2 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 3 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 4 #ParenthoodInProgress – day 5 #ParenthoodInProgress […]

difficult morning

I have had enough! I am fed up with all that perfection which is presented probably everywhere! That is the end of feeling wrong, bad, unworthy… On Tuesday morning I woke up exhausted after a night when I was awake maybe hundred times and crying for hours the previous evening. […]

Last week I posted “About me” section of this site. It is not very long and with just one photo; however I spent all day writing it. I procrastinated. A lot. It was very hard for me to write about difficult experiences of my life. I definitely wanted to stay […]