I’m reminded more and more every day that life is short. None of us are promised tomorrow. I challenge you to write a letter to a parent or both parents, a friend, or a loved one. Tell them how much they mean to you. Tell them what they’ve done to change your life. You never…
gratitude
Real Life is………
Real life is when my tears turn into smiles. Real life is long, heartfelt hugs that I didn’t know how much I needed. Real life is bribing my child to take just one nice picture to convince others my family is “normal”. Real life is doing endless loads of laundry and never ending dishes while…
Why my daughter’s sick days are a gift
After a night of almost no sleep with my sciatica raging and my back injury roaring, I got up ready to face another work day. I got busy making breakfast for my daughter. She began complaining about her stomach hurting, but I hoped it was something minor that would pass. Probably just gas, I thought….
