07/14/2026
Sometimes the most ordinary evenings become the ones that stay with us forever.
This essay started with a bedtime battle over toys and ended with a conversation about mortality, motherhood, and the only promise I could honestly make my son.
If youāve ever struggled to find your footing in the middle of lifeās mess, I hope this resonates with you ā¤ļø
-Bethany
Sometimes the most ordinary evenings become the ones that stay with us forever. This essay started with a bedtime battle over toys and ended with a conversation about mortality, motherhood, and the only promise I could honestly make my son. If youāve ever struggled to find your footing in the midd...