There are 3 parts of my adult life- the before, the in between and the after.
Personal Growth
Behind closed doors
Of course it doesn’t happen all at once. I am a strong, independent, college educated woman. Why in the world would I tolerate being treated that way? Because it doesn’t start out like that. You fall in love with a man on his best behavior, a man trying to impress you. When communication falls short, […]
A letter to my son
I hope it’s enough. I hope when you grow up and look back at your childhood, you find more love in those days than chaos. I hope you remember baking chocolate chip cookies in the kitchen with me, sneaking raw cookie dough, more than you remember me nagging you about picking up your dirty clothes. […]