How to Raise a Good Man
One night a father overheard his son pray: Dear God, Make me the kind of man my Daddy is. Later that night, the Father prayed: Dea…
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How Breaking the Rules Taught Me to Trust Myself.
Remember that fable about the Emperors New Clothes? In it, a pretentious emperor who is overly in love with himself and his finery…
There Is Courage In Being Vulnerable
Vulnerability is not weak it is letting people in and showing them your flaws, and there is nothing braver than that My dog is 1…
The Day My Identity Changed
You have bipolar disorder. The words spoken by the psychiatrist hung in the air and echoed around my head. I was 22, severely depr…
There is a Silver Lining, Right?
Almost everyone today has someone, or knows of someone, going through the experience of cancer or a life threatening illness. I am…
Finding the Hidden Gems in Life’s Difficult Experiences
A few years ago I was working full time, pregnant with my second child, and generally following my life plan, when suddenly, witho…
MORE TILE, ROOM PLANS, & A NEW DOOR
Back to THE ROOM THAT DIDNT EXIST A FEW WEEKS AGO. Pardon my type-screaming, but it doesnt get much more exciting than that in my …
TEDDY’S BIRTH STORY
To everyone who has been asking about Teddys birth story, thanks for your patience. I like to let those things simmer a little whi…
FEEEEEELINGS
This post was 3,000 words long. They all felt overly complicated and heavy and weird. I clicked delete. Then I just typed what wer…
THE TIME OF OUR LIVES
Hey there! Long time no see. The break has been great. Admittedly a little weird, but really reinvigorating. So were immensely tha…
