“When I left Queen’s my future seemed to stretch out before me like a straight road. I thought I could see along it for…
perspective
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Sometimes there’s simply too much stuff. I can see it all around – toys here, a paper stack, a purse on the ground, a…
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There he stood. My spitfire of a four year old named Elijah. This is the same Elijah who days early tried to bite the…
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I’ve got a to-do list that rivals an encyclopedia. There’s so much to catch up on – laundry, deep cleaning, organizing, homeschooling, paperwork, emails…
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I sat in that room. Tears still matting the sides of my face. Humbled. I could see movement a nurse dashing here and there…
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My mood was a bit sour. My arm hurt.My arm hurt tremendously. I had pushed myself all day to make things feel like normal.…