I Feel the Weight of Motherhood, But I See its Beauty Too
When I see the clock reach 7 p.m. on my living room wall, a burst of energy shoots through me…
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When I see the clock reach 7 p.m. on my living room wall, a burst of energy shoots through me…
Continue ReadingMama, you look like Jesus when . . . You’re wiping down the high chair for the third time today.…
Continue ReadingYou know the scenario. The one where she hurls accusations and insults you know aren’t true, but they still sting…
Continue ReadingI couldn’t help stopping and taking my daughter’s picture. We weren’t doing anything remarkable or special—we had simply come for…
Continue ReadingI see you, sweet mom. I see your messy bun and tired eyes. I see you gracefully carrying the weight…
Continue ReadingMy heart sank deeper and deeper as the minutes ticked by waiting for the doctor. Minutes earlier, delight exuded as…
Continue ReadingWith each positive pregnancy test, it was a restrained joy, for I knew we shouldn’t fully celebrate. As experience often…
Continue ReadingSometimes we just don’t fit in. I don’t mean when someone accidentally forgets to invite us to something or a…
Continue ReadingStop what you are doing. Right now. Close your eyes. Take a slow, deep breath through your nose like you…
Continue ReadingHolidays can be super stressful, can’t they? When do you get together with family? Do you alternate holidays with your…
Continue ReadingBad ideas usually come wrapped up in pretty little packages. I’m speaking, in obnoxiously broad terms, of the self-care-obsessed society…
Continue ReadingMy duty as her momma is to pray she won't let others drag her down. That she won't listen to…
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