This Sadness is Not Something I Chose
Being sad is not something I have a say in. Being sad is not something I decided on. One day,…
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Being sad is not something I have a say in. Being sad is not something I decided on. One day,…
Continue ReadingTo my adopted son, One day, someone is going to ask you about your real mom. There are debates…
Continue ReadingDid you fail today as a mom? I did. I fail every single day. I know you do too. Did…
Continue ReadingThis isn’t your typical kindergarten mom crying after first day drop-off picture. OK, it is, but there are extra layers…
Continue ReadingThese past few months have been . . . a lot. I honestly don’t have the words to articulate all…
Continue ReadingGod gave me the heart of a stay-at-home mom. And I used to fight it. I was ashamed of it.…
Continue ReadingHold on, little one. One hand in mine, your tangible human protector, and the other in the hand of a…
Continue ReadingDear husband, I need your help. I need your help taking the break. I so desperately need and deserve it.…
Continue ReadingMy sweet baby girl, I carried you safe and warm in my womb, comfy and loved with the sound of…
Continue ReadingThe other day you wore your pineapple Children’s Place sundress and threw your long blonde hair up in a ponytail.…
Continue ReadingI am not sure when the word help made it on the four-letter word list. For most of us of…
Continue Reading118. That was the number on the scale just before I realized I needed help. 118 pounds. It’s really not…
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