Sanctuaries are a place of refuge and rest. I never in a million years dreamed that I would consider a place like my kitchen to be my sanctuary. In fact, up until about 4 days ago, I wanted to die every time there were more dishes in my sink. You see, my perspective has been… Continue reading My Sanctuary.
I have always heard people say that boys will “eat you out of house and home”. Of course I though to myself “ya, sure…boys eat”. But I had NO IDEA the extent of truth in this statement.And I thought I was exempt from this for at least the next ten years. M just turned two… Continue reading Feeding the Beasts
Helicopter parenting. According to Wikipedia a helicopter parent “is a parent who pays extremely close attention to a child’s or children’s experiences and problems, particularly at educational institutions. Helicopter parents are so named because, like helicopters, they hover overhead, overseeing their child’s life”. I swore I would never be one. I did. I swore the… Continue reading What? I’m so not a Helicopter Parent!
I thought life was going to become more challenging as the years ticked on. And honestly, it has. However, it has challenged in the most unexpected ways. I was a exuberant youth, always seeking the next adventure or opportunity. By fourteen tender years old, I was certain I would be a world traveling missionary with… Continue reading The Traverse to Mundane
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