I Am the Owner of a Thousand Pound Heart
With each child, my heart has gotten heavier. At first, it was one. One cry. One colic. One bump on…
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With each child, my heart has gotten heavier. At first, it was one. One cry. One colic. One bump on…
Continue ReadingRecently, my husband received military orders that moved us and our kids across the country. Of course, this came with…
Continue ReadingIt’s okay to say no. We live our lives in fast-forward, constantly moving from one thing to the next, continually…
Continue ReadingI became a mother in a very unconventional way. Sure, we took a year to complete classes and trainings and…
Continue ReadingMy overstuffed mom purse bumps into elbows and racks as I shepherd another dress into the fitting room. Nothing is…
Continue ReadingI see him pick up his phone and smirk. He’s quick to respond, his thumbs fly across the keys. It…
Continue ReadingWhen I hold you, I will try to remember your tiny arms and tiny legs wrapped securely around me. When…
Continue ReadingAfter my husband soared to Heaven eight years ago, my three daughters and I found ourselves on an intense grief…
Continue ReadingA part of us dies when we have a child. And we don’t mind at the time because the child…
Continue ReadingIt's funny how grief tends to bury itself in the recesses of one's mind until it literally rises from the…
Continue ReadingWe are the house with a lot of animals. Yep, that one. Each time I call my mom to delicately…
Continue ReadingMedical mama—this title and this view hit me. It hits me at different times and in different ways, but it hits…
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