Moms are human?

Moms aren’t perfect, we make mistakes like everyone else Moms aren’t always patient, we can snap under stress like anyone else Moms aren’t superwomen, we are fragile like anyone else Moms aren’t indestructible, we can crumble under the wrong choice of words spoken to us Moms aren’t made of endless strength, we get tired and... Continue Reading →

Loneliness

Loneliness is more than a feeling It is a state of being Loneliness is more than a time and space It is trying to remember when was that last embrace? Loneliness is like drowning in your own skin while others watch from a distance. It is the enemy of joy and the cheater of peace.... Continue Reading →

Parenting and Desperation

What do you do when you don't know how to help your child? What do you do when you don't know who else to talk to? Where do you go when you don't know where to go? How can you understand a child who doesn't understand himself? Being a parent is the most difficult job... Continue Reading →

Perfection Is Not Reality

The idea of perfection comes from where? Does it come from the movies we grew up with? Cinderella married the prince, but was he perfect or did Disney make it seem like he was? Did it come from our parents and their valiant efforts to not show us their imperfections? Did it come from the... Continue Reading →

Ugly Replaced by Beauty

Dear ALL THAT SEEK TO DEFINE ME... Demons of the past that raise their ugly heads Injuries that bleed all over again Doubt that sneaks up and snatches each breath Self hatred that comes and seeks to destroy Blame that pours over and drowns validity Regret which plays like a broken record Sorrow that rips... Continue Reading →

The Sweat of My Brow

The sweat of my brow can indicate many different things. That fear has crossed the threshold causing a fight or flight reaction That nervousness has taken ahold of my internal barometer That external temperatures have set off perspiration But my favourite is the overpowering feelings I get when you walk in the room. The butterflies that... Continue Reading →

Yo Aquí, Tú Allá

Yo aquí y tú allá. Pero tengo fe que un día nos encontraremos y todo se unirá como si jamás hubo distancia. Dios sabe quien eres y aún más me preparará para ser tu media naranja -- esa mujer que se asegurará que nunca te falte ese sabor que tus labios anhelan. Yo no se quien... Continue Reading →

Winging Parenting

Parenting...the ever eluding masters degree. Parenting is not a skill that can be fully honed via reading books or blogs or listening to your parents about parenting. I am literally parenting by the seat of my pants. Winging it like I did with Algebra class. Close my eyes and point to an answer and hope... Continue Reading →

A Woman’s Mystery

Discovering a woman's mystery is a man’s greatest conquest but when a woman discovers her mystery...it is the greatest gift to herself. Yes ladies, we are mysterious and often times we are a mystery to ourselves. We are in a constant flux of learning about ourselves. We are capable of understanding ourselves, healing and improving... Continue Reading →

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