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Some days, I wake up and walk around my house feeling my chest rise looking at the chaotic mess I…
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Some days, I wake up and walk around my house feeling my chest rise looking at the chaotic mess I…
Continue ReadingA few months ago, my friend lost his dad. And it impacted our community profoundly. Because he loved SO BIG.…
Continue ReadingI whisk my daughter through the doors of urgent care and cradle her head as I stand behind three other…
Continue ReadingMany of us who live with autism are familiar with the comings and goings of the ticking time bomb—one that…
Continue ReadingToday, I have been the mean mom, the tired mom, the overwhelmed mom, the anxious mom, the impatient mom, and…
Continue ReadingI am my own worst enemy—I forget to let myself off, give myself time, free myself of guilt. I am…
Continue ReadingMy house screams at me. It screams to clear off the kitchen counters, to put away the clean clothes, to…
Continue ReadingThe arts-and-crafts tote overflowed with cylinders of petrified Play-Doh, crispy-bristled paintbrushes, and Elmer’s glue bottles with clogged applicator tips. Underneath…
Continue ReadingDear moms of high school seniors, I see your posts on social media, and I sense your excitement, mixed with…
Continue ReadingDear preschool teachers, There’s just no other way to say this— I’m going to miss you so much. You are…
Continue ReadingFrom the moment our children are born, other people make it challenging to stay in the present moment—they start asking…
Continue ReadingBeing a mom is hard. The endless messes to clean up. The sleepless nights and sticky fingers touching everywhere. The…
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