Two days ago I choked on a Triscuit. By “choked” I don’t mean I coughed a little and felt a flush of embarrassment. By “choked” I mean, I was deprived of oxygen, struggled to clear my airway, and made horrible, wheezy gasping sounds as I tried in vain to draw a breath. Or perhaps what I really mean to say…
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I’m sitting on the beach with my husband and my little guy. We’re enjoying a long weekend away, our first since September. It’s been far too long. It’s Memorial Day weekend and the beach is crowded with families and couples…and the occasional solo sunbather. The vibe is relaxed and refreshing. There’s a little girl, maybe seven years old, sitting nearby….
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Do you have a minute? Do you mind if I vent for a few? Because I’m about up to here and I need to work through my anger, plant my feet firmly on the ground, and empower myself to move forward. May I unload? Thanks for listening. I Am Overwhelmed with Fury I’ve been blogging for roughly four months now. …
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When I was a little girl, Mother’s Day was always filled with excitement for me. I loved preparing breakfast in bed for my Mom and presenting her with whatever handmade gift I brought home from school. It was so much fun to make a big deal of Mom and to try to make her feel special. Now that I’m a…
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As I walked into the local coffee shop to grab an iced coffee to power me through this unseasonably hot Spring morning, I caught sight of someone I hadn’t seen in YEARS. Sitting right there was one of my high school teachers, and (sadly) one of the very few who I didn’t remember fondly. In an instant all of the…
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