A newly single momma of 3, surviving infidelity and thriving through grit, determination and glitter glue.
What do you do?
We call it Corona Confidence.
Living in the gray.
I have decided that dry shampoo, no matter the fragrance, smells like equal parts shame and relief. Like - oh, thank god, I made it another day without having to shower - but also - wait, how many days is it now??