When I was first diagnosed with postpartum depression, I was so ashamed. I felt like I was the only person around me who struggled with it. I felt scared and alone, afraid to raise my hand and say that this was me. But then one day, I decided to open up and talk about this darkness. I decided to raise… View Post
I take this Little White Pill. Every morning like clockwork. Not because I am weak. But because I am brave. I take this Little White Pill. Not because the person in the mirror isn’t enough. But because I want to be the best version of who God made me. I take this Little White Pill. Not because I believe that… View Post
My husband and I took our kids to our Small-town, USA pizza joint for lunch yesterday and immediately we could feel the tension and shock as we walked into the dining room. The restaraunt was packed, and everyone was sitting at their tables watching the television on the wall. They stared at the images coming from Las Vegas as they… View Post
As parents of young, growing families, it’s easy to become disconnected from one another and even harder to find the time to find the time to reconnect amidst busy schedules and never ending to-do lists. Whether it’s the excuse that we’re too tired, don’t have the time, or that it just takes too much effort, I think that we can… View Post
I bought the cutest new mustard colored shirt from Target a couple of weeks ago. My ladies Bible study group had it’s first meeting for the Fall semester this morning, so I quickly grabbed my new shirt, wanting to look cute. After putting it on and standing in front of the mirror and adjusting things for a few minutes, I… View Post