As I’ve shared the vulnerable parts of my story, I’ve come to realize the importance of using your own voice to really come to hear and know it.
Owning my weaknesses lets my girls know it’s hard, that it’s humbling, but that you never give up. And, more importantly, that I am not defined by my handicap.
“God loves each of us as if there were only one of us.” – St. Augustine
Today, let’s choose to show up and let ourselves be seen.
Cleaning has never come naturally for me.
Sometimes you have to put your dreams on hold. Maybe you have a baby, move, have an injury, or suffer a loss of some kind. How do you handle the pause?
Don’t let your dark memories and chains define who you are.
Dear younger me, I love your flair.
Consistency. Normalcy. There was no greater gift in my valley.
Let’s have patience with awkward beginnings and recognize that, as in all things, growing solid friendships and communities takes time.