The judgiest judges went crazy. The way I was bashed, one would have thought I had written an article about beating my children. I was called a horrible mother and told that I was ruining my children’s lives.
The therapist thought Lily had ADD? That was impossible. I knew ADD. Lily’s sister Amanda had it. How could my daughters have two different faces of ADD?
After my husband’s death, I had no desire to make chicken soup anymore. It made me sad to make it without him being able to enjoy it. And then my older daughter asked me to make chicken soup again…
I spend a ridiculous amount of time blow-drying my hair in the morning, and by the time I walk the 50 steps from my car to my office, the frizz has ruined my efforts. Story of my life.
I would like to believe, but I have never been sure if “signs” from loved ones who have passed away are really possible. I sometimes think that maybe we just search for them to make ourselves feel better.
I had risk factors – I was female, both my mother and grandmother had it, I was thin, and I was Caucasian. Even so, it is still uncommon for a 35-year-old to have osteoporosis. But I did.
We all feel down sometimes, but here are few little tricks to bring some happiness into your day, and maybe even your life.
Sometimes I think that maybe I am too attached to my dog… When my children ask who my favorite is and I say the dog, sometimes I actually mean it. I get excited to see his little face when I pull into the driveway. I speak complete baby-talk to him. He sleeps with me and
I am not a 9/11 widow, but I am a widow who was helped by one. She took her own tragedy and turned it into something good by reaching out to help me.
Last year, I wrote an article specifically for Option B, and was thrilled when it was published on their site. I believe in what Sheryl…