Every mom’s got something on her mind. Or, more accurately, lots of things. Maybe she’s wistful for her early 20s, back when she was childless and getting hit on at the bar (cue the nostalgia). Maybe she’s got a full-fledged fantasy about the delivery driver, or maybe she’s just feeling giddy at the thought of dating again after divorce.
And some moms? Some moms are just tired. (Translation: Most moms. Most moms are tired.) They’re exhausted or frustrated or burnt all the way out, and too afraid to say any of that out loud.
That, dear readers, is why Scary Mommy Confessions exist. It’s a place to share all the sh*t that usually goes unsaid. A judgment-free zone. Because trust us, every mom has been there, or somewhere like it. So, if you’ve got something on your mind you need to get out — the good, the bad, the slightly unhinged — let it out during our weekly “Confessional” callout, knowing there are millions of other moms right there with you.
Now, let’s see what everyone’s been dying to get off their chests this week.
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, take a look here
