I’m Trying My Best, But Sometimes I’m a Lousy Friend
Sometimes I’m a bad friend. And look, this is a safe space, so let’s be honest here—sometimes you are, too.…
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Sometimes I’m a bad friend. And look, this is a safe space, so let’s be honest here—sometimes you are, too.…
Continue ReadingShout out to the girls who refuse to be part of the conversation that starts with, “Well I heard that…
Continue ReadingIt was a long time ago. We were different people, truly. I did something. You did something. Then you quit…
Continue ReadingDear older and wiser women, I know younger women can be scary. Sometimes we come across as know-it-alls with all…
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Continue ReadingWithin our family, there grows a little girl. A mighty soul in a tiny package. A fierce leader who can’t help…
Continue ReadingIt was 1999. My best friend and I had just taken a break from swimming to watch the Women’s World…
Continue ReadingJodie, Jocelyn, Lisa, Liz . . . These are a few names of some of my best friends. I would…
Continue ReadingIt is an odd way to start a blog; the words don’t flow well and it’s not concise, but it…
Continue ReadingI don’t want friends who are good to me. Whoa, whoa, whoa. Nope. Came out wrong. Let me try that…
Continue ReadingHere I sit, a hot mess. On the outside, I might look like I have my stuff together, but I…
Continue ReadingI grew up very poor, living in low income housing, eating reduced lunches, and being raised by a single mom…
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