A Mother’s Reflection
How did I get here? I’m sitting in a large hallway that is filled with mismatched chairs. In these chairs are nervous parents. Some are working on their computer, some are knitting, most are on… Read More »A Mother’s Reflection
How did I get here? I’m sitting in a large hallway that is filled with mismatched chairs. In these chairs are nervous parents. Some are working on their computer, some are knitting, most are on… Read More »A Mother’s Reflection
This is your goal You’re ready You’ve worked for it You’ve put the time in You’ve put the energy in You’re the person for this You’re the real deal You’re inspiring You’re prepared You’re qualified… Read More »A Father’s Exhortation
Look around. It’s hard not to find something that has been labeled. Labeled by someone before you. A mark to indicate what one should consider in the moment. Labels are a path to exploration. Without… Read More »Labeled
I believe you should always reach for the last cookie. Look at it. It’s waiting on you. Calling you to collect it, to consume it. It wants your attention. You are not alone. There are… Read More »Always reach for the last cookie