Brittany Hutto
2024: The Year of Heavy Rock Concerts
“Where words fail, music speaks.” –Hans Christian Anderson
I’ve spent the last six months re-learning myself as I step into this new phase of my life, and a major part of that process has involved...
A One-derful Reunion
“It’s a silly machine with some numbers on it. It can’t hurt me. It can hurt my feelings, but not me,” I whisper to myself.
Almost as if she could sense my fear and anxiety,...
Reintroduce Yourself
I went to a conference in October of 2023, and it was eye-opening. I was alone, in a city I had never been in before, with many well-respected experts in our respective fields. Meeting...
I Cooked Everyday for 30 Days (and This Is What I Learned)
Busy mom life rarely leaves much free time, and before anyone jumps to the next thought, yes — even for those of us who are stay-at-home moms. We are always busy doing something. When...
The Wife, The Mom, and The Bookworm
“You want weapons? We're in a library. Books are the best weapon in the world. This room's the greatest arsenal we could have.” –Doctor Who (The Tenth Doctor)
Some people doom scroll. Some people read....
On the Road: Jax to Colorado
Despite my deep love and desire to live in Ohio, I’ve lived in Florida my entire life. I know. Why trade beaches for farms? Sunshine for snow? To that I say, sunshine and beaches...
Co-Regulating When I Struggle to Regulate Myself
Having kids is strange. Suddenly you’re responsible for making sure this tiny human eats their vegetables, becomes a good person, and ultimately doesn’t lead a life of crime or cause harm to others. We...
The Cost of Prematurity
When you think of prematurity, what do think of? More than likely, you might picture a baby born a few days early. Perhaps a few weeks early. Rarely do you hear about babies being...
On the Road: Jax to Cleveland, Ohio (and Beyond)
When you think of vacations, you probably think of white sandy beaches and waves crashing around with a margarita in your hand — or perhaps a cozy winter night snuggling in front of the...
30 Things I Learned By Age 30
30. 3-0. The Dirty 30. The Beginning of Middle Age. The End of the Best Years of Your Life.
I've heard people describe turning 30 in almost every way imaginable. So, why am I talking...
Special Delivery: Trauma
I think it's safe to say that I am very Type A. To some people, that may mean I am a pain, and to some extent I am, but that trait — that pain...