Rae

A black goat chews hay. Over the image in white are the words: do it, boycott that fuckass sequel

These last few weeks have proven that I was correct to reevaluate my relationship with alcohol after The Incident™️
I am watching it quite literally ruin the lives of people who matter to me and it’s horrifying to watch

There are some red flags being raised about one of my friends husbands and I am worried for her safety.

I KNOW!!!!
And Jude turns 13 in April 😭

My youngest baby turned 10 today and I also found out that he shares a birthday with my granny Annie (a great great grandma on my gran’s side)

Marry someone who makes doing your taxes together fun

My 30’s really have been about watching our friends lose themselves to their addictions as we keep trying to rescue them and it’s killing us all.

Today, on St Brigid’s Day/ Imbolc, I’d like to remind myself that I am a poet, a mother, and a witch. I have to stop standing in my own way and get back to my hardworking roots.

Through a mutual friend, 17 years ago yesterday

A photo of two tents set up on a mountain peak overlooking an icy valley. A caption reads "hiking isn't political" Hiking is 100% political cause you can't hike if ICE kills you and calls you a fucking bitch after

This nature influencer

once again i am asking literally anyone in a position of power to do literally anything so that our neighbors stop getting fucking murdered in the street

I need the rest of you to grasp that law and morality are not the same thing and I need you to do it now

A bunny Calico Critter in a pink dress with a white text overlay that says “Are we in hell?”

Every time I check the news:

I keep dreaming that an old friend’s mom is sick, I hope it’s not true

7 days into 2026 and it is already coming for my family’s fucking throat.

For every mistake we make as parents, I am reminded that our kid casually dropped that he thinks he’s queer into conversation without fear or shame and that makes me feel like it’s all gonna be okay.

Still from Companion of Iris

leaving 2025

In the new year I will only be reachable on tumblr(dot)com or by hand written letter

I’ve been pretty quiet on SM this year and that’s for good reason. 2025 has hit us with some of the worst curve balls you could think of.
We started the year with a stage 3 cancer diagnosis for my FIL and are ending it with a mass on my mom’s kidney. It’s been hard on us, and especially on our kids.

We’re officially the parents who gross their kids out because we like each other. Last night our 12 y/o saw us kissing in the kitchen and said “ew. Don’t you guys have a bedroom? 🙄”

My 12 year old is having his first friend sleepover tonight and it’s wild how nervous I am to watch their friendship develop. I just don’t want him to ever experience the hurt I did.

A series of Polaroid framed photos to celebrate my birthday. The top right photo is of a tiramisu with stars on top. The top left photo is a birthday candle in a mirror with the number 34 written in lipstick on the mirror. The bottom left photo is a photo of my whimsically decorated dining room. The bottom right photo is a photo of me (a redheaded woman with glasses) smiling into her birthday candle as she makes a wish.

New Moon Birthday vibes

GOTHIC HORROR FOR HORNY MOMS in the style of Zohran Mamdani's mayoral campaign logo

I have therapy today to talk about how to handle the holidays and my birthday and tbh I am scared

We have entered the part of the year when all my past trauma bubbles up to the surface to remind me that I am still that scared little girl just begging to be loved.

My only precognitive dreams are about pregnancy and death, this somehow makes sense to me.

Sometimes after receiving rejection letters I get discouraged.
But I was just searching through my work for one poem in particular, and I am a really fucking good poet.
Eventually the work will find its home and the world will see that.

All day, every day now.

Or we can let the spouses pick and end up watching RHPS or a Scooby Doo movie lol

I have barely seen anyone other than my aunt, my kids, and my spouse since breaking my ankle in August. So that means I’m extra excited to host horror movie night in a couple of weeks.
@chasecampbell.bsky.social and I just have to decide on something to watch…