My Daughter’s Struggles are Tough, but we are Tougher
Our “fishy” lives in the middle of our living room, and I try my best not to trip over it…
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Our “fishy” lives in the middle of our living room, and I try my best not to trip over it…
Continue Reading“I’m trying to figure your kiddo out. Just when I think I do, the same approach doesn’t work the next…
Continue ReadingIn preschool, the teacher would sit right next to my cot because I didn’t want to take a nap. I…
Continue ReadingAt 2 a.m., I put the finishing touches on the three-tiered birthday cake. It was perfect. My 2-year-old would certainly…
Continue ReadingThirty years. That's how long it took for me to get the right diagnoses. Thirty years. Of struggles. Of shame.…
Continue ReadingFive years ago, the broken woman I was could never even fathom in her wildest dreams putting the words that…
Continue ReadingMessy. Unorganized. Forgetful. Lazy. I tried so hard not to be these things. I did. In fact, all of these characteristics…
Continue ReadingWhen you see us in the store, you see a wild little boy who’s usually trying to run away from…
Continue ReadingEditor's note: this post discusses suicide. Normal is a goal we always seemed to reach for. It was something we…
Continue ReadingWe were driving home from preschool when my 4-year-old mumbled something almost inaudible from the back seat. "Am I bad?" My…
Continue ReadingMy stomach fluttered with a mix of nerves and excitement as I sat down in the familiar office. What I…
Continue ReadingEvery year we received the email. And every year I’ve been able to ignore it. Until this year. In the…
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