The Struggle Is Real. Maybe. Wait a minute. . .

[POD] #1: The Struggle Is Real. Maybe. Wait a minute. . . Is the struggle actually real? Is that saying really true? Write about how you know it is or is not, using an example of a struggle you’ve experienced in your own life. It is easy to think that the struggle is not so real... Continue Reading →

Another Lie I believed

As a child and young teen, I thought the world revolved around me.  The adults and my friends did little to convince me otherwise at the time.  When reality set in as a teen mother, that the world didn't revolve around me, I realized very little was about me.  Most of my family still expect... Continue Reading →

Be

Understand that I am a type A personality.  I like to complete things, and like to help out and be useful in all places.  I have learned how to relax over the past few years, but I learned that I am uncomfortable just "being."    Other than my parents and my husband's grandparents I haven't... Continue Reading →

Dislocated

When my youngest daughter was under two, we had a baby gate from the living room to the master bedroom where the laundry and an exterior door were.  One day in a hurry to get something done, I fell over the gate.  The force with which I fell, and how I caught myself left my... Continue Reading →

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