Give Yourself Permission To Fall Apart Sometimes
To this day, the memory continues to haunt me. The year was 2014, and I was home alone with my…
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To this day, the memory continues to haunt me. The year was 2014, and I was home alone with my…
Continue ReadingI remember when my husband and I were young and in love and imagining the next decades of our lives…
Continue ReadingOn the day that sweet newborn is placed in her arms, a mother is born. She never was one before…
Continue ReadingThe acrid aroma pierced my awareness before the sound of the alarm did. Consciousness desperately trying to break through the…
Continue ReadingIt's officially 8:30 p.m.—another day survived in mommyhood. As you sit on the couch listening to the white noise of…
Continue ReadingHey, mama. I see you with that bundle of energy. I see those ladies at the post office watching you…
Continue ReadingSugar and spice, and everything nice. That's what girls are (supposed to be) made of. But, what about grit? Determination.…
Continue ReadingShe’s always the last one to sit down at the dinner table. A mother never gets to eat first, she’s…
Continue ReadingShe tends to feel anxious in those couple of moments before you walk through the door. Hurrying to straighten a…
Continue ReadingYou were dishonest with me today. It was a small thing—nothing earth-shattering—but I asked you a question and you told…
Continue ReadingI’m kind of a go-getter. Not always, sometimes I can’t go get anything. But I have a lot of dreams…
Continue ReadingFor my 4-week-old daughter’s baptism, we had a small group of family and friends at the church with us and…
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