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#me#personal#selfie#girls with piercings#girls with tattoos#momswithpiercings#momswithtattoos#girlswithglasses#girls with long hair#single mom
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Galaxy humpback whale 🐋 Thankyou 💕 #galaxytattoo #humpbackwhale #armtattoo #momswithtattoos #colourtattoo (at Resilience Tattoo and Gallery) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cns5wK0uAPU/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
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Happy World Breastfeeding Week mamas! #milkmaker We get the first week of August to really celebrate such a huge accomplishment👏🥳 #celebrate : Necklace and Bracelet @ovl_collection code: KEKOALEE Link: And your affiliate link is https://ovlcollection.com/kekoalee : #dropthecover#momswhobreastfeed#breastfeed#breastfeedingmom#breastfeedingweek#milkmaker#milkmaid#21mo#liquidgold#momsofinstagram#momswithtattoos#shein#target#garden#gardencenter (at Spring Creek Gardens) https://www.instagram.com/p/Cg5tXu5A54T/?igshid=NGJjMDIxMWI=
#milkmaker#celebrate#dropthecover#momswhobreastfeed#breastfeed#breastfeedingmom#breastfeedingweek#milkmaid#21mo#liquidgold#momsofinstagram#momswithtattoos#shein#target#garden#gardencenter
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New tattoo! I’m obsessed!
Thank you so much @ericstabsu
#newtattoo #girlswithtattoos #inked #sternumtat #nc #charlotte #newink #inktherapy #inkmywholebody #prettytattoo #momswithtattoos #mombod #tattoosarelife #wilmy #instagood #tat
#fitlife#fitnessjourney#girl abs#gymmotivation#gymrat#gymspiration#leanbeefpatty#lifting#personal trainer#tattoed girls
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Every time we f%&k she call me daddy🥰 #sugar Link in bio Add me on snap - justjesslovesu #snap #inkedgirl #babeswithtattoos #momswithtattoos #snapchat👻 #fypシ #foryou #inkedup #fitmom #shower #towel #ink #tattooed #tattoos #mom #inkedmodel #inkedmom #babesofinstagram #babe #foryourpage https://www.instagram.com/p/CMtmo8vnzzm/?igshid=1tf8keke31zgq
#sugar#snap#inkedgirl#babeswithtattoos#momswithtattoos#snapchat👻#fypシ#foryou#inkedup#fitmom#shower#towel#ink#tattooed#tattoos#mom#inkedmodel#inkedmom#babesofinstagram#babe#foryourpage
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#girls who like girls#girls who smoke#girls with tattoos#inked girls#tattoos#aesthetic#beauty#makeup#momswithtattoos#tattooed#inked beauty
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CALLING ALL MOMMAS! Listen to me ladies just because you're a mom doesn't mean you can't go out or have "me time". Having time to yourself is crucial. Go out. Have that drink you've been wanting. Buy that beautiful top you've been dying to get! Take time for yourselves and ENJOY it. YOU momma, have earned it. 1000 times earned it. Treat yourselves and DON'T YOU DARE FEEL GUILTY ABOUT IT!
#mom guilt#motherhood#bipolor#anxitey#anxious#momswithtattoos#mental illness#manicdepression#mother#mothers#freeyourself#metime#you earned it#badass#loveyourself
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I turned 37 years old 3 weeks after I had my first child, my son, Mac. I found out I was pregnant on a Sunday. Haloween was just a few nights prior and I had been dancing to house music wearing smiley face pasties in David Bowie Ziggy Stardust makeup while on mushrooms and drinking tequila with friends. The thought of being with child hadn’t crossed my mind. (To the mom police - I told my doctors all about my party favors. I was completely honest about everything!) But a few days later, driving home from work, it just hit me. We women know our bodies (am I right?) and I just knew that mine felt different. It was one of the fancy tests that actually reads “positive” if you’re pregnant and that’s exactly what what was written on the screen.This happened just hours before I was going to see Fleetwood Mac for the first time. (See the connection with his name?) It was their rescheduled tour that was pushed back from April to November after buying tickets nearly a year in advance. The show was amazing and I remember thinking that this is such an incredible start to what I thought and hoped would be an incredible experience.
Mac was born during a global pandemic. Half of my pregnancy was spent in quarantine. The brat that I am was upset I couldnt have the baby shower I had been planning since I tested positive. There were much bigger issues taking place in the world but poor me was complaining over not being able to celebrate with my friends and family with balloons and a hoagie tray. Seriously. Mac’s dad and I couldn’t decide if we liked each other enough to be in a relationship. To be honest, nearly 4 months postpartum, we still haven’t decided. I am/was a career bartender, so when Covid hit I was out of a job immediately. I still am. I was living on the second floor of a 1 bedroom apartment in a 100 year old house with no washer and dryer. I had to move back into my dad and stepmothers house. Donald Trump was (and still is) up for re-election. Systemic injustice and racism is dividing our country. History is repeating itself and people are still on the wrong side of it. (#BLM) Justice Ruth Bader Ginsburg passed away and the republicans are about to get another (ultra conservative) seat at the table. (Oh, and for the cherry on top, I am bipolar and was suffering from what was probably the most intense and longest manic episode run of my adult life to date. So really, my pregnancy had been the complete opposite of anything I had expected a pregnancy would be. I was alone a lot. I was sad most days. Mac’s father and I went back and forth. We would have runs of a few weeks here and there that felt real. Like really real. Like what it should feel like when you’re in love and starting your family. Then it was ugly. He also suffers from his own chemical inbalances so more often than not it seemed we just were toxic. I spent most nights trying to convince myself that it was all going to be ok. To be fair, I still do try to convince myself. Although, I am actually convinced that it will really all be ok. I have a new found confidence since I became a mother. Or at least more motivation and the idea of what my “ok” could be has changed. I know that this will have a happy ending. This is my mom story, as messy as it is, and I’m still writing it. I have no idea where this story will take me, or you as the reader. I like to write, although I don’t love to read. Some have told me I’m pretty good at it. (The writing that is. I know I am a good reader.) I am figuring out how to be a mom during all of this. Almost everything I mentioned earlier is still part of my present day life. Mac’s father and I are yet again in the “no zone.” That ding dong in office is still up for re-election. In fact, election is only 2ish weeks away. Protesting for equal rights because of social injustice and racism is still happening. The new Justice is about to be sworn in on the Supreme Court. We are still in the midst of a pandemic and that ding-a-ling President is still doing the bare minimum to suppress it. I am still jobless and living at home, and I am still bipolar (as if that will ever change!) The good news is that I am actively working on my mental health. I love being a mom and I want to be the best version of myself so that I can be the best mother for Mac. I suppose that’s what this blog will be about... my journey getting there. Or at the very least, a release for me that provides some entertainment for you. That is if anyone reads this. I don’t exactly know how this all even works. Am I even writing to anyone other than myself? Oh well. Cheers! Until next time.
Oh, and by the way, the Fleetwood Mac show was amazing.
#momlife#newmom#pregnancy#mentalheathawareness#covid19#covid2020#momswithtattoos#mom son#fleetwood mac#singlemom
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Poor are those who have eyes but cannot see
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Even though everything has been rough. I feel on the verge of a meltdown.. I still paused to take a picture...and for the first time in a long time... I love it and feel my most self. Featuring all my babies in tattoo form from the baddest of babes @kristenwilsonart. ☆ ☆ ☆ #momlife #parenting #dreads #bluedreads #momswithpeircings #momswithtattoos #tattoo https://www.instagram.com/p/CKxCrXJF75Y/?igshid=srmy9ax5bei7
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#me#personal#selfie#girls with piercings#girls with tattoos#momswithpiercings#momswithtattoos#girlswithglasses#girls with long hair
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"Everything has changed, and yet, I'm more me than I've ever been."
#momlife#mombody#momblr#momblogger#motherhood#motherhustler#bodypositivity#full body#self healing#self love#love your body#love your flaws#love yourself#beautiful#momswithtattoos#momswhohustle#fitness#healthy#getting healthy#getting fit#self care#positivity#positive vibrations#positive vibes#good vibes#good vibrations#happy vibes#hippie#tattoos
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Warm like sunshine.
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Well to start this off I should introduce myself, I’m Ashley. This blog stuff is totally new to me so bare with me. I decided to start this to heal or grow I guess. Let me explain, I’m a single mom of an amazing boy, who is my world. I never knew if having kids was the thing for me, but now I can’t imagine a life without him. (which is what every mom says right?) Anyways so I am single mom with anxiety, but not just worry did you turn the stove off after you left the house anxiety. I’m talking lay in bed can’t sleep because I’m too worried about one slight inconvenience that could happen the next day and how I would survive it. Yes I say survive it, if you have anxiety you can relate to what I mean. If you don’t I hope that me writing this helps you understand a little better.
Growing up I’ve always had little episodes of anxiety, nothing major but it would come and go randomly. 3 years ago is when the anxiety I deal with now on a daily basis started. It changed me, I can’t really say for good or bad yet because I am still on that journey. I do know it’s something I had to deal with because of my son. Being a mom with anxiety is the hardest thing I have ever had to do, you have this person who depends on you when you don’t feel like you can even depend on yourself. It took me a while to even get help, I struggled on my own for almost 2 years. I didn’t want people to know and treat me differently. I didn’t want to feel like I was incapable of being a mother because of this, and I didn’t want to be judged. Those 2 years were hell, but I did it I got help and still am finding out who this new me is. Will sharing my story cure me, probably not but it will make me feel ok to be how I am.
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Fun fact... I’ve been in either sweatpants or undies the last 5 months. Can’t believe Summer is almost done. I’m also not gonna lie I can’t wait for the rainy season in LA. It’s my favorite🌂💦☔️ - - - #lingerie#girlswithtattoos#fishnets#guyswithtattoos#tattoomodel#modelswithtattoos#momswithtattoos (at Los Angeles, California) https://www.instagram.com/p/CDR0OUupsyM/?igshid=6vvd5uj2y9me
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