Mom’s Gone Wild :: 7 Ways Stressed-Out Moms Can Blow Off Steam in Boston
Look, just because I’m a mom doesn’t mean I don’t need to have adventures, blow off some steam, and even be a little naughty sometimes. …
Look, just because I’m a mom doesn’t mean I don’t need to have adventures, blow off some steam, and even be a little naughty sometimes. …
Believe me, you are not going to find me saying that COVID-19 has a blessing in disguise or that the last year has in any …
In a recent article about how we are all coping in the pandemic, the author brought up the concept of ambiguous loss. This is often …
I admit it. I am seriously bummed that my girls’ overnight camp got canceled because of COVID. For, while I’ve missed them dearly when they’ve …
I can say unequivocally that this is one of the more challenging times for families. With homeschooling, social distancing, and the uncertainty of when this …
I remember walking into a Starbucks, clumsily wearing my 3-week-old baby in my baby Bjorn. I was so exhausted and irritable from weeks of no …
Whenever I’m in a funk, I head for the forest. Forest bathing, or what the Japanese call shinrin yoku is the practice of simply being among the trees. Benefits include increased immunity, lowered stress hormones, lower blood pressure, and increased energy and vitality. But, most importantly, it changes the scenery, which sometimes is the best self-care of all. When my babies were little, just going outside changed the mood so quickly, with new smells and sights and stimulation. I could ward off a tantrum even on the streets of Cambridge.
There is often this odd hour or two after dinner, where it’s too late to start some sort of messy project but too early to start the bathtime and bedtime routines. It’s often an inflection point for the parents at that time as well, after they’ve devoted so much blood, sweat, and tears during the day. You may not actually be up for a third round of Candy Land or cards. But, food is the great equalizer — it gives us something to do, too, so it makes sense this might happen.
For me, meal planning and prep have been an evolving process. As my family has grown and expanded and their palates and proclivities have varied, I’ve had to get creative about what I prepare for them.