I’m Learning To Be Soft and Strong
During the weeks we cared for my grandmother in hospice, survival mode felt necessary. There were medications to track. Visitors…
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During the weeks we cared for my grandmother in hospice, survival mode felt necessary. There were medications to track. Visitors…
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Continue ReadingBack in early June of 2021, there was a first for me: dealing with a fracture. Not me though, my daughter. Montana had…
Continue ReadingWhen my mom died, I was sure I'd met my quota for hardship for the rest of my life. One…
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Continue ReadingSome days are heavy. Some weeks, months, and years are heavy. This year has been a hard year for my…
Continue ReadingAfter I entered motherhood, I let my identity slip away from me. Not all at once, but little by little.…
Continue ReadingI know someone needs to hear this. I need to hear this. It’s a simple two-word phrase: hold on. You…
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