K. Marie’s Reviews > The Hit Mom > Status Update

"Others might’ve judged me as the world’s worst mother, but not those who greeted me with warm, welcoming smiles as I strolled by. Here, I belonged. I fit right in with my black well-worn yoga pants, athletic jacket, and old Nikes. It felt nice to fit in somewhere--to be an accepted member of a clan I’d secretly termed the League of Martyrs. But today, unbeknownst to them, I was probably their worst nightmare."