Sometimes I Miss Five
For the last few months, I've found myself missing my five-year-old. Don't get me wrong, I love him as the…
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For the last few months, I've found myself missing my five-year-old. Don't get me wrong, I love him as the…
Continue ReadingI hate messes. I don’t mean that lightly. I mean, I really hate messes. Like the kind of loathing that…
Continue ReadingI ghosted Perfection. It’s true. We didn't have big a fight, and there wasn't a major incident. But as in…
Continue ReadingThere is a time in all of our lives when we must let go. We let go of the past…
Continue ReadingI've always been a praying person, raised in the Bible Belt, in a family of strong faith. But the meter…
Continue ReadingIn most families, there is one parent that is more responsible than the other. In my family, that would definitely…
Continue ReadingLetting go. It hurts. It's hard. The tears burn. The idea of loosening your grip stings, but you do it…
Continue ReadingI am uptight, set in my ways a little close-minded and terribly structured. I admit these faults openly, I pray…
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