We've all been there. We've heard the "C" word over breakfast, at the gym and announced in a Facebook post.
Cancer.
Someone you know has it...
“I am not your maid!”
“I love picking up your socks!” (heavy sarcasm)
“Am I the only person who knows how to unload the dishwasher?”
These were...
Hair Glorious Hair
Most of my life my hair has been a feature I have been proud of. I was teased because I wore it...
2019: A New Year. A new beginning, a fresh start. As we toasted to the new year--or sat on the couch with chocolate, popcorn,...
Dating as a single parent is never anyone’s plan A. My teenage daydreams about my wildly romantic adult dating life did not include diapers...
I don’t know what it is about motherhood that makes us instinctively catch our child’s vomit in our hands when they are throwing up....
Reflection always seems to happen at certain times of the year. The beginning of the year or end are the two most obvious times....
As someone who has an undergraduate degree in psychology and a Master of Social Work (MSW), it's not surprising I love studying ways of...
The holidays are over, thank goodness! Don't get me wrong, I love the holidays and I revel in the rest and the ability to...
I am adopted. We adopted our son, Graham, seven years ago. The idea of Graham growing up without a sibling created a little knot...
Mommin' ain't easy. You know it, I know it, the neighbor that can hear you yelling from across the street knows it. Some days...
Growing up, I was never very good with money. My family was comfortable in our socioeconomic bracket and my sister and I rarely had...
Dear Daughter,
What a year, Little Miss. We made it! It doesn’t feel like that long ago that I was holding you in your nursery...
I wish people were able to come together to have the same level of conversation about race in America and other sensitive subjects the...

























