I am naked and alone, strapped to a table looking up at dingy square tiles. The room is cold and I am cold. Between bouts of vomit I whisper to anyone who can hear me- “I can’t …
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To The Mom with the Screaming Kid
To the Mom with the Screaming Kid I wrote this to a friend but decided to share with everyone because I still need to hear it, every day. Hey beautiful mama, It was good …
Oatmeal v. Peace
My son is only a year old but he already likes to put things in their place. He loves throwing the building blocks back into their plastic bin with a big crash! When my daughter finds one of her …
10 years
10 years That’s how long I will have been married, when this post publishes tomorrow. Impressed? Incredulous? Shocked? Amazed? Miraculous? Yes. All of the above. I was barely 23 when I …
Race Relations
In my home there is Daddy, Mama, Sister, and Brother. These are our labels. The defining identifications we use to explain how we relate to each other. The moment we step outside of our home the …
Guacamole and Authenticity
Hello friends! The “authentic” trend is big right now. It think it’s great because it has people making conscious, purposeful actions that are positive towards themselves and the world. I have a …