I dedicate this one to my brother. May we never forget the childhood joy of dancing in the rain. 🙂 Rain Puddles A spring in my step My feet filled with pep Flawless face to the sky As winged formations…
Author: Sabrina Manno
After about 13 years of working as an editor for various publications in New York City, I gave up my professional career to stay home with my two beautiful children. While I enjoy being a mom (mostly), the trials and tribulations that these two human beings put me through daily are enough to test the patience of a saint! And I am no saint.
I’ve spent the past four-and-a-half years struggling to find my way back to the autonomous, carefree woman I once was. My first step toward that goal came in June, when I took over as president of a local chapter of the International Moms Club. This role has introduced me to many wonderful moms, allowed me to flex my professional and creative muscles, and given me a whole new purpose! Most importantly, though, it’s motivated me to pursue my true dream: starting this blog.
I love to write, and I love to make people laugh, so that’s why I’m here. Full disclosure: I tend to be too open, a little (OK, a lot) sarcastic, and honest to a fault. I love my kids to the moon and back, but they drive me crazy and I’m not afraid to admit it or write about it.
The Wall
It’s cold and lonely here Inside this sheltered sphere I’m surrounded, trapped No walls to disappear Beneath this frank façade Inky clouds close in, attack Whisper of illusions Behind my beaten back The world is moving on now So fearless…
Cobra Kai Will Never Die
“Fear does not exist in this dojo, does it?” “NO SENSEI!” “Pain does not exist in this dojo, does it?” “NO SENSEI!” “Defeat does not exist in this dojo, does it?” “NO SENSEI!” Oh, hey there, don’t mind me, I’m…
Cancelling “Cancel Culture”
Cancel culture. That’s the phrase being bandied about these days. Logically I know what that means, but I decided to look up the definition anyways. Here’s what Merriam-Webster says: The practice or tendency of engaging in mass canceling (see cancel…
Where The Hell Are My Boundaries?
When I’m working. When I’m writing. When I’m on the phone. When I’m on the computer. When I’m reading. Nope, no boundaries there. When I’m cooking. When I’m baking. When I’m eating. When I’m doing laundry. When I’m cleaning. Nope,…
Can Tainted Artists Create Cracks In Our Happiness?
One of my favorite Game of Thrones commentators, Erik Kain, recently launched a newsletter called “Diabolical.” He writes for Forbes, covering video games, entertainment, and culture, and seems like a super cool guy. I always enjoy reading his take on…
Make-Believing Just Ain’t My Cup Of Tea
It’s been a while since I complain-bitched about anything related to parenting and that is unacceptable, so here goes … Not long ago I came across an article that proclaimed parents who play make-believe with their children are happier than…
The Stories That Saved Me: My 2020 Reading List
Now that we’ve covered music, let’s move on to books, shall we … One of the best things about being confined to my house for the better part of 2020 was the latitude to sit quietly and bury my nose…
The Soundtrack That Saved Me From 2020
Whenever my mind needs a rest, I escape into music, listening, contemplating, writing about it. It is a key ingredient in the recipe of my life, and one that keeps me sane(r) and lifts my spirit on the heaviest of…
United We Must Stand
I generally don’t post multiple times in one day, but recent events warrant comment. I’m finally catching up on everything that happened in our nation’s capital yesterday and … what in the world is happening to this country?! Anyone who…