So God Made a Nurse
And on the 8th day, God looked down on his planned paradise and said, “I need someone to care for the sick, the fragile, the broken, and the…
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Jenny Albers
I Don’t Need the Solution You’re Selling, I Crave Your Friendship
“I have the perfect solution for those dark circles under your eyes,” the message read. “Kids are exhausting right? I used to blame them for my…
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The World Doesn’t Always Tolerate a Girl Who Breaks the Mold—But Don’t Ever Change
You live fearlessly these days, Daughter, never second-guessing yourself or ashamed of who you are. And I cherish these years of mothering a young,…
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This Stage of Life is Scary, Too
I sat on the edge of my daughter’s bed as she listed off a number of reasons she’s afraid of the dark. After validating her fears, I…
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Everything I Needed to Know About Motherhood, I Learned in the Delivery Room
When my husband and I decided we were ready to start a family, the thought of tiny feet pitter-pattering through the house excited me. While it…
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She’ll Always Be My Little Girl
There isn’t much that tickles my taste buds with bittersweet longing quite like the flavor of passing time. Especially when it comes to my…
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Sometimes Pregnancy is Dark
Two pink lines beamed boldly through the tiny window of a pregnancy test, my future staring back at me—a vision in pink. It was my first pregnancy,…
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His Hands Held Mine
His hands held mine. In the deep, low valleys, And over the highest peaks. Through the violent storms, And under the clear, inviting sky. His…
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My Husband Isn’t Romantic, But He’s Still Mr. Right
I walked down the aisle in my white gown, slowly proceeding toward my soon-to-be husband. As I stepped underneath a delicate arch adorned with fresh…
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In a World of Mom Bosses, What if I’m Never More Than Just a Mom?
I remember it well, leaving the office more than seven years ago, my exit through those sliding glass doors a permanent one. I had quit my job…
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