Dear Future Me,

This year has challenged me in the most unexpected ways. Today I want to set down a piece of luggage. It’s gotten a little heavy. That sentence takes me back to all of the times that I have traveled alone with Zoë and then with Zoë and Grey. I looked like a pack mule. I would carry a baby in front, a car seat on the back and pulled luggage in one hand and eventually another car seat in the other. Oh and I had my carry-on somewhere across my body too. It’s time for me to set my bags down and lighten my load. I don’t want to forget that I carried this piece of luggage, and I most certainly don’t want to forget the lessons I have learned from carrying it. Continue reading “Dear Future Me,”

Remember When…

I have this inner struggle lately with being content with where I am. I started out as a 22 year old teacher. The world was at my fingertips and I chose my career. Then I became a 25 year old mom and teacher. I tried the working mom thing and it was great, but stressful. I missed a few milestones, but the perks of my job kept me coming back. Deep down in my heart I wanted to be at home with my children, as much as I loved my students, I wanted to be pouring into my own children. Then it happened. I got the opportunity to be home with my children. Continue reading “Remember When…”

Walking the Line

I have seen and experienced joy and I have experienced pain and brokenness. Something I am learning right now is how to respond to life. Life isn’t as glamorous as the movies portray. I had never faced real tragedy in my life. My parents were married. My mom beat cancer. She just turned 50 and fabulous. Then she called me to tell me she needed a second heart surgery.

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