The Reality of Rest
Annie Rim
Our fall break didn’t go as planned. I mean, when does any stretch of time off really go as planned? But this week capped
Our fall break didn’t go as planned. I mean, when does any stretch of time off really go as planned? But this week capped
Excerpted from The Brave Art of Motherhood: Fight Fear, Gain Confidence, and Find Yourself Again. Copyright © 2018 by Rachel Marie Martin. Used by permission
Reality slaps me in the face on occasion. OK, daily. The reality of my situation is that a genetic disease took up residency in
“What are these?” my two year old said. ”They’re elbows,” I told him. ”Oh.” He touched them gently. “I love your elbows.” Atlas Girl
One of my favorite stories of childhood comes from when I was in high school. My younger sister and I were shopping with my
Jason and Shelley Martinkus bravely shared their story in the Summer 2014 issue of Hello, Darling magazine. The issue of the magazine is called “The
Preschoolers are all about “me first.” They only look at reality in terms of how it affects them: I need all the cookies. I
I was sitting at my MOPS table when another mom called me out. Though I didn’t like it, I knew she was right. I
This originally appeared in A Fierce Flourishing Guidebook, which is a compilation workbook of amazing women sharing all sorts of important things you need
My heart began pounding faster as I listened to my friend’s voice coming through my cell phone. Part of me didn’t want to believe