Alone in the car with my younger son, today, I pretended to take credit for saying something fantastic, a quote which actually came directly from…
Angry letters I would write and send if not for recovery. I have anger, but it is not the boss of me. I let it…
The tribal tension in our country right now is a perfect parallel to the dynamic of my family of origin- overflowing of remarkable efforts toward…
A pile of poop with a smile, is still poop. Sunday’s sermon began with the smiling poop emoji on both of the teleprompter screens. The…
This post is taken directly from how.i.rebuilt.myself. The “me too ” which I feel when I read her posts is priceless-helping survivors heal, one post at a time.…
The words below are cherry picked straight from Jen Hatmaker’s post on IG today. They speak directly to my heart and make clear for me…
What an interesting concept. “DESERVE”. I cannot help but cringe each time I hear this word thrown about. Maybe as a person who grew up…
Last week my older son was initiated by a new neighbor boy, whom we do not know—even a little. This neighbor decided to “come out”…
People have expressed to me, their sense, that I do not care what others think. This is UNtrue. I make no efforts to control what…
As the beginning of another school year– at new schools, rapidly approaches, I imagine and worry dream for my sons– the possibilities that lay ahead. Of…