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I’m a Florida girl living in the New Mexico desert. I got married and moved from sandy white beaches to mile high mountains five
I’m a Florida girl living in the New Mexico desert. I got married and moved from sandy white beaches to mile high mountains five
Like many churchgoing couples who become parents, we stopped attending services after the birth of our first daughter. We couldn’t figure out how to
My mom dressed me in cream-colored tights and a brand new cream-colored dress for my first day of kindergarten. I whined about having to
We were halfway through winter when the walls started closing in like we were stuck in a bad dream. After months of temperatures so
May 14-20 is Mental Health Awareness week I’ve struggled with depression since I was 12 years old, in and out of bad spells through
I grew up in the kitchen with my mama and grandmas and aunties. The kitchen always held a centrifugal force, drawing our family together.
Fifteen years ago, after spending time at a Guatemalan orphanage, my husband and I returned to the states and asked the very simple question:
Without a doubt, being a mom has been part of the journey of finding, losing, and finding again my own voice. In the early
I dragged them into marriage and motherhood unwillingly: the memories of my childhood. They tracked my steps and lurked in the shadows until it
The first year Steve and I were married, we lived in the Middle East because of his job with the Navy. Ten months into
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