My hands are clammy. My heart is racing. I want to take “flight” in this moment. I don’t like this feeling. My anger lingering; my joy dissipating. His too. We’ve been here before. This tug of war. This battle. He’s got one end of the rope. I’ve got the other. Control and Fear at war… Continue reading Tug of War
It’s hard for me to sit and read for a long period of time but this morning as I opened up a memoir I was immediately intrigued by the first sentence and dove right in. “I hear and I forget; I see and I remember; I write and I understand.” -Chinese Proverb I write and… Continue reading I Write and I Understand
If I could sit with you with a cup of coffee in hand, I would eagerly tell you thank you. Thank you for allowing me to use this space to share openly and honestly about my life. Thank you for reading, following along, and being interested in what I have to say about motherhood, marriage,… Continue reading Thank You Friend.
The kids are sleeping. The husband is in bed. I am suddenly inclined to hear what I so easily overlook- the sounds of the night. The crickets chirping outside the window. Cars driving by. The vibrant sound of the cool air gliding across our house. Suddenly, I take notice. I am alone. It’s quiet. Every thing… Continue reading Therefore I Write…