An open letter to the working momma

An open letter to the working momma

An open letter to the working momma:I see you.I see you waking up each morning to do what you have to do. I see you leaving with pain in knowing that you have to leave a piece of your heart behind.I see you questioning if you are doing it right, if you could be doing...
A Letter To My Big Brother

A Letter To My Big Brother

I had on matching socks so I knew it would be a bad day. When I was little at some point you told me that mismatched socks are good luck. And I held onto that forever. And Tuesday it proved to be true. I was sitting at your bedside looking at these stupid black socks....
The Three Habits That Transformed My Life

The Three Habits That Transformed My Life

I remember the day I realized that I needed a change. I was sitting in my bed, late at night, wide awake and questioning why I am even here?! These were frequent late night thoughts for me… Why am I even here? Do I have a purpose? What is purpose… What if...