He gets verbally assaulted, then reciprocates a hug. A boxing bag that can take every hit and then say, “I love that you are still here, talking, and trying to work it out.”
Learning who I am - a journey through faith
He gets verbally assaulted, then reciprocates a hug. A boxing bag that can take every hit and then say, “I love that you are still here, talking, and trying to work it out.”
I can have moments of joy, brief glimpses of something that might look like happiness to an observer. But nothing in my life is the same.
I’m tired. I’m tired of people driving others to the ledge of despair in the name of being better. When you push us to get…
Have you ever gone through your daily activities without thinking? Totally thought free. Not just around the house on a Saturday, but work, hanging out…
I LOVED THE HOLIDAYS I did. They truly were a time for celebration and we made so many memories. We filled the last ten…
So-and-so handle their grief better than you. Why aren’t you better yet? I lost my cat/dog/grandmother two years ago. The first year/month/week was tough, but…
At this time, five years ago, I was sitting in a movie theater with my son, Caleb, watching Avengers: Infinity War. We laughed and joked…
I have a small group of guys I love hanging out with, a safe group to share life, talk, and have fun. Even though they…
This Christmas we stayed home. Over four years ago, Caleb came home for the holidays and that was the last time we spent them here.…
Every day, I think about Caleb and mourn his absence. Some days it stabs me as if it were the day it happened. To go…