She Was Home
She couldn’t remember how she got here, but there was an overwhelming clarity in this new place.
Self Reflection
The Cracks that Make us Whole
I was seven months pregnant when I found an injured baby bird hopping around the middle of the road in
If When You See Her, You First Think “Dull”…
They say it’s the bold ones who change the world. The overtly confident, slightly crazy, dance-like-nobody’s-watching ones that become the movers and shakers. And maybe it’s partially true…
A New Season
Something changes when you become a writer. Time slows. You begin to savor the tiniest experiences. You breathe in the
The Hole in my Heart Where Home Used to Be
— *at home1 : relaxed and comfortable : at ease This morning, Facebook reminded me that exactly one year ago
Tiny Human
I stand leaning over the side of your crib, forearms resting on the hard plastic frame. At least I think it’s
What My Daughter Taught Me About Grace
It was a typical Thursday morning, but the gloomy clouds and drizzling rain poetically accompanied a nagging sadness that I
