I’m Not the Mom I Thought I Would Be, but I Am the Mom They Needed
Way before I had kids, I knew what kind of mom I wanted to be. I envisioned a perfectly clean…
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Way before I had kids, I knew what kind of mom I wanted to be. I envisioned a perfectly clean…
Continue ReadingIt’s 12:38 p.m. I’m fixing lunch. It’s the end of spring break, the last spring break. It’s my son’s senior…
Continue ReadingFrom the random dirty dishes presently cluttering our basement to the constant eye-rolling I'm privy to, it's evident that there…
Continue ReadingCollective memories from my son Aiden’s childhood are some of my most prized possessions. Reflecting on these memories is both…
Continue ReadingMy newly driving 15-year-old grabbed his book bag and yelled, “Bye Mom!” on his way out the door. I managed…
Continue ReadingShe’s 13 and it feels like she’s always been with me. She's gone through five moves, the loss of her…
Continue ReadingMy eldest is turning sixteen in a little over three weeks. I still remember his hand in mine—up to the…
Continue ReadingHere’s what we know about senior year: It goes by fast. It’s full. It's emotional. It’s busy. Each successive last…
Continue ReadingPeople tell me, "She'll come back to you." I hold onto those words like a lifeline, repeating them in my…
Continue Reading“Then I don’t even want to go!” my son yelled at me from his perch atop our stairs. Red-faced and…
Continue ReadingWhen my children were toddlers, I vividly remember the first wobbly steps they took. I hovered close enough to catch…
Continue ReadingDear teenage son, I know there's a lot you don't say. There are weights you carry on your ever broadening…
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