This is the story of a website, but to tell it I have to get vulnerable with you. I have to tell you what I’m most afraid of.
Tag Archives: memoir
Heart Tropism
For plants to live, roots must detect and then respond to what is happening to them. I think our hearts are a little like that.
The Pull
When anxiety arrives, you must pay attention, carefully, to your body. To what it feels. You must notice the very beginning of the very first pull. That is your cue to untangle yourself.
Savoring Stopped Me From Wasting My Life
What secondary infertility taught me the role of attention, acceptance, and appreciation in creating a well-lived life.
Don’t Post, Don’t Tell
Mothers in America are not allowed to claim the elements of a good story online, and it’s hurting them in real life.
A Glimpse Of The Right Color
The world is overlayed with our memories. Here’s what a particular shade of red means to me.