Get It Out

Writing is therapeutic for me. I write so much that I don’t post. But I get it down and out of my head. In some of the toughest moments I force myself to write how I’m feeling. And it always calms me down. I don’t have the answers to so many things in my...

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We Are All Adults

If we can’t talk about the hard stuff without having a fit afterwards we aren’t actually adults. Understanding means listening way more than you talk. And relationship building means being willing to be wrong and being willing to let someone else be right. More than that it means you have respect. Bending, flexing, adapting,...

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Hey, I Could Use A Hug

A mom hug. A full bodied, arm wrapping, nose in neck hug. A hug that means you’re home and everything is ok. You’re safe. We could all use one right about now. In my moment of selfish anger tonight I realized I’m exaggerating how difficult the moment is. It’s hard yes. But it’s not...

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Answers, Now What

Sometimes you just have to seek out the experts. To find out why. To do a study. To understand. Otherwise we blame ourselves. We blame others. We get fed up. And exhausted. And lose hope. It’s ok to seek help. It’s ok to not have the answers. You should not feel shame that you...

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