Through the blur of my tears, I saw a tiny head of dark hair, and I heard her powerful cry.
The Struggle is Real: Pregnant AND Parenting
Finding God's Message in The Face of Murder and Suicide
I feel like I’ve stood close to death and evil twice in my life: when a family member tried to commit suicide, and more recently- when a loved one was murdered.
A poem for my son, on his first birthday
New Gig: Embracing My Personality
The Story of My First Tattoo
Conversations with my birth mother and father revealed something I never knew about my tattoo, and it sent chills to my bones.
An Open Letter to My Husband for Valentine's Day
The Most Personal Donation I've Ever Made
Her Name Was Lucy
New Year, Same Goal, Fresh Mindset
The true test will be if I can accept the words I use to craft my tale and trust my readers will benefit from them somehow. In essence… can I believe in myself a little bit more?