I am no longer a seven year-old girl. I am a 53 year-old woman with the confidence to make mistakes and keep moving forward.
Author Stacy Feintuch
I felt like I was in some kind of alternate universe. My boyfriend and I were in a seminar about a new construction townhouse development that…
The first few months of navigating life as a widowed parent are extremely difficult. Every moment of those days is permanently imbedded in my mind. If…
The 45 year-old me was quite different than the 25 year-old party girl. I was now older, more mature, more responsible, a mom, and a little jaded.
If something were to happen to us, our children would have no parents. This is a scary thought and why we need to be extra cautious with ourselves.
She came to me again at some point and pleaded her case further, believing that the tattoo she wanted and the reasoning behind it would soften me. Her dad died when she was 12. What she was proposing was a small tattoo, on the inside of her arm, of his very recognizable signature.
It is every parent’s worst nightmare.A college student mistakenly gets into a car which she thought was her Uber and the driver murders her. It is almost impossible to wrap your head around.
I froze when I saw my tiny daughter hooked up to tons of tubes. I couldn’t do anything but sit in a chair and cry while I stared at her.
I was the girl who always wanted the unattainable guy. The bad boy, a guy still in love with his ex-girlfriend, the one that still wanted to play the field.