It took one stranger to embody my worst nightmare and call me out in front of 100 of my peers to shake everything I believed about myself.
Cutting Through The B.S.
Aftermath.
I was 8 years old when the apartment building we were living in caught on fire.
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My Breakup with Control
...Externally, I took what she said in stride without flinching; I calmly walked away. Internally, a storm was brewing...
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Calm in the Midst of a Financial Storm
For the past 4 months my heart has been rolling and rumbling with undeniable, overwhelming gratitude for God's financial provision for my family. I want to share what God has done for us, but it is hard to explain without knowing the whole story. So here goes. I grew up knowing that God is our… Continue reading Calm in the Midst of a Financial Storm
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Trying to Ace an Impossible Test
...Each time he asked me the question I was so scared that I was giving him the wrong answer...
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Mom Identity
"My life is my kids right now. I mean it belongs to them as much as it revolves around them. I feel I am not my own. Those quirks that used to identify me are buried down under the softening of my curves and simplicity of my daily vocabulary. Comfort and durability have become my #1 concern when I shop for new clothes..."
