I Love Being Their Mom But I Hate Being Their Teacher
My alarm wakes me before the sun has even come up and the first thing I do is reach for…
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My alarm wakes me before the sun has even come up and the first thing I do is reach for…
Continue ReadingAbout 23 years. That’s how long I thought I was infertile. I was seven years old when doctors first…
Continue ReadingI may not be the best singer, but you want me to sing you to sleep every night. I may…
Continue ReadingJust shy of two years following my daughter's death, I lay in my bed pleading God for rest. My newborn…
Continue ReadingGrief is a vulture—circling the carrion of our loss as we watch from spectator seats. As if the loss of…
Continue ReadingLet’s hear it for the veteran moms. The old pros, the ones with experience. The moms who walk onto the…
Continue ReadingI was sitting in the hallway, leaning against the stair railing, and staring down the hall towards my kids’ rooms.…
Continue ReadingI was so glad to see my teenager the other day. She got home from work unexpectedly early, when I…
Continue ReadingHe steps in when I’m being stepped on. It’s not the most glamorous thing to say about your spouse, but…
Continue ReadingA few weeks ago, our child psychologist described some areas of my toddler son's development as “low average.” And we…
Continue ReadingHer scream was primal. She cried out in pain, grasping her stomach, “MOMMY, MOMMY . . .” I raced up…
Continue ReadingIt always felt like we had so much time ahead of us. Plenty of time to teach them all they…
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