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I recently read something that resonated with my soul. It said, in part, that a part of being an adult…
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I recently read something that resonated with my soul. It said, in part, that a part of being an adult…
Continue ReadingThe kids ran to me with hugs and excitement. It's not every day they see a beauty queen walking around…
Continue ReadingI cry almost every day he is not home. He is off doing the right thing, and here I sit,…
Continue ReadingDear white moms, You are my friends. You are my sisters. We are the same in more ways than we…
Continue ReadingGet everyone dressed. Feed them breakfast. Change diapers. Nurse the baby. Wash off the table. Vacuum. Fold the laundry. Pick…
Continue ReadingThey don't remember the morning we lost our cool because their bowl of Cheerios landed on the floor, the milk…
Continue ReadingSticks and stones still break bones. Words still hurt. And racial violence still kills. I sat in bed the other…
Continue ReadingIt was no ordinary Monday, not for our family, and most certainly not for our 4-year-old daughter. In fact, ordinary…
Continue ReadingEarly July in central Maine. A quaint inn on the edge of a large lake, where loons call out to…
Continue ReadingI’d had her as my student for nearly 100 days. Sullen, sad, just existing, her countenance carried burden and a…
Continue ReadingI don’t like cauliflower rice. I like my cauliflower and rice separately, as they were meant to be—vegetable and grain.…
Continue ReadingIf I had a magic wand, I would skip March 16th every year from now until forever. On that day…
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