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…
A program friend recently asked me if I out my sister to punish her, and cautioned me against it—because that(punishing) would be bad for my…
Daily, I feel tormented by the notion that if I were JUST less sensitive and more forgiving we could be a happy healthy family. But…