You’ll Always Have My Hand To Hold
I smiled this morning as I watched my little 9-year-old Nora stand up on her pedals and speed through the…
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I smiled this morning as I watched my little 9-year-old Nora stand up on her pedals and speed through the…
Continue ReadingIt’s school drop off and kids are running with excitement, parents are chatting together, a friend comes to me and…
Continue ReadingThe moms I know are very different. They are moms who breastfeed and moms who bottle-feed, who pump and use…
Continue ReadingI finally got to hold her again. One last time. But if it was possible, I would have held…
Continue ReadingMy parents have an old photo of them lounging with us kids in the backyard. It’s one of many from…
Continue ReadingFour minutes. My future, cradled in the hands of the universe, will be revealed in the next 240 seconds. The…
Continue ReadingThere’s something magical about being the mother of twins, especially identical twins. It’s like having a front-row seat to a…
Continue ReadingAs I sit here and collect my thoughts, it takes every ounce of my being not to wallow in sadness.…
Continue ReadingI watch her sleeping peacefully, and I wonder who she’ll be. I wonder what will matter to her. I wonder…
Continue ReadingWe wait for it with bated breath, certain of its fulfillment— The changing of seasons that brings with it unmatched…
Continue ReadingMoms are the holders. We hold our babies, at all their ages. We hold them in morning’s earliest hours and…
Continue ReadingDepression and anxiety are real. They aren't physical, but you can see them if you look close enough. Depression is…
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