They see me. The real me. The one I wish I could hide behind a clean house (which it almost…
Years ago when a friend was going through a difficult time, I asked her how she was doing. She said,…
The first thing I thought of when I realized that today’s FMF theme was tree, was swaying. I’ve watched the…
The beauty of truth is that it doesn’t change. It’s the rock we cling to when the ground is moving…
I tend to be a perfectionist. That’s right, I said it. I like things a certain way and while I’ve…
I am wearied with mommy competition. It seems like all around me women are trying to justify the way they…
Laundry has been a source of conflict for my husband and I since the beginning. Neither of really likes doing…
There is no such thing as ordinary. Ordinary is one of those words we use to describe things which seem…
I will begin today by saying that I am so grateful that it is Five Minute Friday not Fifteen Minute…
Another morning run, pushing myself mile after mile. Wanting to give up, wondering why I try at all. I beg…
