Freedom to be Angry
We were playing one of his favorite games: Star Wars. He had his light-saber, so did I. I still haven’t grasped the purpose of the game, or the rules he has made up in his sweet little head, but I try my best each time he asks me to play with him. This particular time,…
Reconnecting with Life
I was recently startled by the realization that I am approaching an entirely new and final season of raising my children—the season of their school years. With only two years left to spare before my oldest child begins school, you can say my mental awareness took a hard hit with this alarming reality. For approximately…
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