Meg St-Esprit

Meg St-Esprit, M. Ed. is a freelance journalist based in Pittsburgh, where she lives with her husband, four children, and way too many pets. Meg is a freelance writer for Romper and Scary Mommy. She covers wellness, education, mental health, family travel, and trends for both publications.

Meg has a Master of Education in Counseling and Development with a K-12 School Counseling certification from Slippery Rock University of Pennsylvania. Prior to launching her journalism career, Meg worked for the state of Pennsylvania as both a service coordinator and developmental specialist for children ages 0-3 in IDEA Part C Special Education programming. She has also worked as a therapist for children and teenagers and has visited over 800 families in their homes to help them navigate challenges including neurodiversity, developmental delays, and foster care and adoption issues.

Meg’s work has also appeared in The New York Times, The Washington Post, The Atlantic, The Wall Street Journal, Good Housekeeping, Yahoo, and more. In her hometown of Pittsburgh, she writes for most of the local outlets and is an active member of the media community.

When Meg isn’t writing, she’s probably camping. Meg and her family are passionate about travel — especially affordable family travel — and love to hit the road regularly. Find Meg around a campfire in the woods, or on social media.

BOO!

It Doesn’t Get Any Better Than A Halloween Birthday

By Meg St-Esprit

While warm-weather birthdates make pool parties and park celebrations a snap, I’ll take a spooky soiree any day.

NO MORE

Welcome Back To School... & Push Notification Hell

By Meg St-Esprit

As my kids would say, I want to yeet my phone against the wall.

$$ & Sense

Teaching Kids The Value Of A Dollar These Days Is A Wild Ride

By Meg St-Esprit

It’s a totally different ballgame.

love me love me

I’ve Actually Learned So Much About Self-Love From My Skincare-Obsessed Tweens

By Meg St-Esprit

Watching my kids start to carve out non-negotiable time for themselves every evening feels huge to me. It is huge.

Caring

My Parents Don’t Want Me To Inherit A Mess & I’m So Grateful

By Meg St-Esprit

While it feels taboo to talk about, I’m relieved my parents have planned carefully for their deaths.

birth order

I'm Afraid I'm Creating Another Classic Eldest Daughter, But I Don’t Think I Can Stop It

By Meg St-Esprit

And honestly, I’m not sure I want to.

raising kids today

Just Because We're Doing It Differently Than Our Parents Doesn't Mean We're Failing

By Meg St-Esprit

A few simple things I want to tell my parents.

Feel this

Are We All Just Too Tired To Be A Good Friend?

By Meg St-Esprit

How many coffee dates have you canceled this year?

What does that mean?

I Was Not Prepared For My Kids' Lesson In Slang

By Meg St-Esprit

Bruh, I have no idea what you’re saying. No cap.

hindsight

I Completely Botched Our Pet's Death

By Meg St-Esprit

A warning: learn from my mistake, friends.

hero worship

My Kid Thinks The Babysitter Walks On Water. What Gives?

By Meg St-Esprit

There's nobody she trusts more than this teenager.

well-rested

My Colonoscopy Was The Nap I Didn’t Know I Needed

By Meg St-Esprit

It’s a sad testament to American motherhood that a procedure involving a rectal camera feels relaxing, but it’s the truth.

We love to hear this

I Hated Talking About Periods. I'm So Glad My Kids Are Different.

By Meg St-Esprit

The secrecy and shame of our childhood seems to have missed today’s teens and tweens.

Cut, tape, wrap, repeat

Christmas Eve Is Always A Sh*tshow Of Chaos

By Meg St-Esprit

Overblown holiday expectations sprinkled with a dash of procrastination is a recipe for mayhem.

rocky foundation

Is Anyone Else's Kid Struggling In Math, Or Just Mine?

By Meg St-Esprit

It’s not even a skills issue — it’s a lack of confidence.

bring it on

Yup, I Let My Kids Eat All The Halloween Candy

By Meg St-Esprit

I refuse to let diet culture creep into my favorite holiday.

Please, Mom

I’m Not Sorry For Occasionally Bailing My Kids Out

By Meg St-Esprit

Natural consequences aren’t the only lesson I want them to learn.

no boundaries

Is Anybody Else Getting Tired Of Listening To Their Kids On Speakerphone?

By Meg St-Esprit

Our kid’s favorite games are broadcasting to every family in town. What does that mean for our privacy?

just go

I’ll Always Be OK Pulling My Kids Out Of School For Trips

By Meg St-Esprit

My kids will never win a perfect attendance award, but they are gaining so much more.

smh

Kids Have Zero Texting Etiquette, Huh?

By Meg St-Esprit

But as much as their incessant calling and chaotic texting frustrate me, it also makes me laugh.