I Am Her Mother and Her Friend
The moment I realized my daughter was my friend was her first college drop-off. Her tears displayed her love and…
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The moment I realized my daughter was my friend was her first college drop-off. Her tears displayed her love and…
Continue ReadingI am middle-aged. I honestly don’t know how or when I got here, but it’s legit. It’s not just in the…
Continue ReadingSeveral women in my larger circle of friends have recently given birth. The photos of their precious miracles shine on…
Continue ReadingThey say a mother's love is unconditional. That’s what they say at least. But my mother's love, if you’ll even…
Continue ReadingI remember the dread each year as mid-June approached. Father’s Day was coming, and the people-pleaser in me that sought…
Continue ReadingDad, did you know . . . I strove diligently to make good grades, run good races, victoriously win at…
Continue ReadingLast year, I had an abnormal mammogram that resulted in a diagnostic mammogram, ultrasound, and eventually a biopsy. For a…
Continue ReadingAn open letter to my momma: Dear mom, How could I ever find the words to describe how much you…
Continue ReadingIt started with a touch, skin-to-skin, and then we were connected for life. The moment you held me your life…
Continue ReadingI was frantically searching for my keys. Naturally, I was already five minutes late and the kids were about…
Continue ReadingDaughter, I’m at the end of my rope and yet I am more relieved than I have been for a…
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