At the End of My Life, It’s You I Want Beside Me
When marriage gets hard, I picture myself old. Grayed hair, shriveled little body, with feet difficult to put in front…
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When marriage gets hard, I picture myself old. Grayed hair, shriveled little body, with feet difficult to put in front…
Continue ReadingWorthy—that’s a pretty hefty word. And we define it in so many different ways. We demand that we’re worth it…
Continue ReadingWhen I asked my 11-year-old son to help me unload dirt from our small pickup into his mother’s new garden…
Continue ReadingMy husband and I were married five years before we had our daughter. The idea of having children was so…
Continue ReadingMy sweet child, when I found out I was pregnant with you, I knew life would change dramatically. I knew…
Continue ReadingI had been walking my 1-year-old daughter Hailey in her stroller on a chilly October morning while listening to my…
Continue ReadingI 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…
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