Shop - Her View From Home

Stories from the heart of every home

Motherhood
Marriage
Kids
- Baby
- Toddler
- Child
- Tween
- Teen
- Grown Children
Faith
Grief
Living
Shop
Contact

Our Mama/Mini tees are back! Get yours here ♡

Stories from the heart of every home

Motherhood
Marriage
Kids
- Baby
- Toddler
- Child
- Tween
- Teen
- Grown Children
Faith
Grief
Living
Shop
Contact

Search

Stories from the heart of every home

Motherhood
Marriage
Kids
- Baby
- Toddler
- Child
- Tween
- Teen
- Grown Children
Faith
Grief
Living
Shop
Contact

Search

New Arrivals

So God Made a Mother Collection

Favorites

Mugs

Best Sellers

So God Made A Boy Mom Tee
So God Made A Mama Mug
Limited Edition: So God Made A Grandma Tee
Homebody Hoodie

Shop Returns Cart

Follow Us on Instagram

@herviewfromhome / #herviewfromhome

I’m the heaviest I’ve ever been.⁣ ⁣ I step

I’m the heaviest I’ve ever been.⁣
⁣
I stepped on the scale right after the holidays and saw a number that exceeded the one I saw when I was nine months pregnant with my third baby.⁣
⁣
As I stood over that number, I could hear the roar of the army of negativity sprinting across the field in my mind ready to attack. I knew if I didn’t put up my armor, it was going to be bad.⁣
⁣
I’d run and grab a glass of wine to offset the negativity.⁣
⁣
I’d start snapping at my family when nothing was their fault.⁣
⁣
I’d go try to bury my sadness in house chores and hope that all the trauma I need to deal with would just sweep into the dustpan and go away with the rest of the dirt.⁣
⁣
I’d start avoiding seeing people because, in my mind, I hear them walking away from their time with me, then saying to someone else, “Have you seen Brea? She doesn’t look good.”⁣
⁣
So as the roar got louder and the number of soldiers of untrue stories I was telling myself grew, I forced myself to find my shield. To not let this be a moment I’m run over, but instead one that will force me to face my demons and put up a fight.⁣
⁣
Because it’s not about the pounds.⁣
⁣
The pounds are a byproduct of months of not giving a damn about myself.⁣
⁣
Months of letting other people get to me. Months of awful sleep. Months of taking care of everyone and everything but me. Months of not caring well for my mental health. Months of treating myself like the dust in the pan.⁣
⁣
Months of letting the weight of the world sit on top of me.⁣
⁣
But now I’m holding the weight.⁣
⁣
Not trying to sweep it away, but facing it, understanding it, and ultimately taking the steps to heal it.⁣
⁣
I’m worth more than the value I’ve put on myself. I’m worth more than letting myself get run over.⁣
⁣
My demons are an army of many, but I am a force of one.⁣
⁣
And, girl . . . it’s time to flex.⁣
⁣
Written by @thethinkingbranch

Thankful I’m not the only one😂😬😳 Via @

Thankful I’m not the only one😂😬😳

Via @notmythirdrodeo

Good times. 😆⁣ ⁣ #herviewfromhome

Good times. 😆⁣
⁣
#herviewfromhome

"Clifford and I have been married almost 41 years

"Clifford and I have been married almost 41 years and I have made his lunch every working day since day 1.⁣⁣
⁣
On occasion I would join him on the job site and have lunch with him. He made the comment once that lunch tasted better when you share it with someone you love.⁣
⁣
Soon after that, while fixing his sandwich one night, I took a bite out of it before putting it away.⁣
⁣
When he got home (long before cell phones) he commented that someone took a bite out of his sandwich. I told him that since I couldn’t join him for lunch, I took a bite so he knew I was joining him.⁣⁣
I continue to do this frequently (unless it’s tuna or pimento cheese) and he still says, “saw you joined me for lunch today and it sure was good” ❤️⁣⁣
⁣⁣
(Via Tracy Howell on Facebook )

Dear big kids, I will meet you where you’re at.⁣
⁣
I will meet you in the kitchen when you get up in the morning and have a long day ahead of you and you ask me if I could make you some breakfast or you let me make you some breakfast.⁣
⁣
I will meet you by the side of the road when your car starts making a funny noise and you’re not sure it’s going to get you where you need to go.⁣
⁣
I will meet you at Subway or Tropical Smoothie or anywhere when you’ve got just enough time between one thing and another to eat but not enough to come home.⁣
⁣
I will meet you on the couch when you get home late at night and feel like talking.⁣
⁣
I will also meet you other places you are...in sadness or heartache or disappointment or confusion or anxiety. I will do my best to not try to rush you through these places but to help you make them count while you’re in them.⁣
⁣
And, I’ll meet you in celebration or victory or flat-out happiness, and mine will be the loudest applause of all.⁣
⁣
I know sometimes where you’re at isn’t going to be someplace you want me to be.⁣
⁣
But when it is, just say the word, and I’ll meet you there.⁣
⁣
Written by Elizabeth Spencer of Guilty Chocoholic Mama

#raisingteens #heartfeltstories #herviewfromhome

I mean… 😂 ✍️ @fatherwithtwins #marriage

I mean… 😂
✍️ @fatherwithtwins

#marriage #love #herviewfromhome

Load More... Follow on Instagram

free email bonus

5 Ways to Connect with Your Kids

Proven techniques to build REAL connections

© 2022 Her View From Home - All Rights Reserved.

'Her View From Home' is the Registered Trademark of Her View From Home, LLC

Find our privacy policy here. | Non Discrimination Policy

web design kearney, ne