May I Always Choose To be Grateful
8:10 a.m. — That’s what time our kids are supposed to be ready to walk out the door in the…
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8:10 a.m. — That’s what time our kids are supposed to be ready to walk out the door in the…
Continue ReadingMy kids are growing up. And so am I. The difference? They’re allowed to change without explanation, but when Mom…
Continue ReadingFrom a really young age, I understood that I wasn’t the fun friend. I was the friend worried about the…
Continue ReadingAuthor's note: I wrote this four years ago, when my son was almost two and my daughter was a newborn.…
Continue Reading“Well, what did they say?” I asked her. “They said no,” she replied with tears welling up in her little…
Continue ReadingThis is the story I wish someone had shared with me when I was losing all hope. I never imagined…
Continue ReadingI love my kids. I do. Fiercely. Irrationally. Intensely.But some days I want to disappear into a locked room with…
Continue ReadingMy days look a little bit different now that you’re in kindergarten all day. The house feels quieter. A little…
Continue ReadingThere’s a quiet space no one really talks about in motherhood: the in-between. Yet I spend a lot of time…
Continue ReadingThe sun was warm that morning. I was outside with the dog, rooted in the grass, soaking up a rare…
Continue ReadingThere’s a special kind of exhaustion that comes from always being the one who keeps everyone connected. If you’re the…
Continue ReadingI’ve been waking up in the middle of the night a lot lately. Heart pounding. Mind racing. Ever been there?…
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