Every mom has a confession (or two or a million) inside of her. Maybe it’s something small, like that she doesn’t always put the things she tries on at Target back on the hanger nicely, or something larger, like she pretends she’s allergic to tomatoes so she can avoid going to her in-laws Sunday night pasta dinner. But no matter what she’s feeling deep inside, the kind of confession she might even be afraid to tell her best friends, she still gets up every day and does what needs to be done. She goes to work, she makes her kids dinner, she packs the soccer snacks — and she tries to find a way to not let a confession (or two or a million) get the best of her.
And sometimes, the best way to do that is to confess it here. This week’s Scary Mommy Confessions roundup is a mixture of heartbreaking and relatable, of frustrating and sad. Somewhere, you’ll find a confession that makes you think, “I could’ve written this.” Somewhere, you’ll find a confession that makes you think, “I hope she knows she’s not alone.”
Summer is coming, Moms. Keep going.
Scary Mommy Confessions are a tried-and-true part of what makes our site so fun. If you want to anonymously confess, look for our weekly callouts on Instagram. And to browse past Confessions, head here.
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