I am someone who is just a tad obsessed with Christmas. So much so, that I start playing Christmas music MONTHS in advance, not because I want to overlook the other holidays in between, but because Christmas music has a way of singing to my soul and helping me remember why I am here. Not…
I like to reminisce. Whether it be from my childhood days of playing outside constantly, making puzzles, watching basketball, to my days in high school, which I strangely loved, to the days of today. I like to take a look back and “remember the good ole days.” Then there are some days that I wouldn’t…
The other night, I had an idea to do a few fall crafts with Mazy in the morning. I pinned the ideas on Pinterest and made sure I had the right items to make them. I couldn’t wait to show her when she woke up, what I had come up with. There was this beautiful…
What is your aim in life? What are you living for? Who are you living for? When you wake up in the morning, what do you think about? At the end of the day, what are you seeking after? So often in life, we are running around, trying to figure out who we are, who…
Written last week: This post, I write while I am sitting beside my hospital bed, waiting to hear if I will be discharged or not. As I gaze out the window and realize that I soon will be stepping into “the world” again, I can’t help but reflect on my life. Such a heavy thought…
When Mazy was a baby, I had this high expectation of myself to raise this well-behaved, sleep through the night, eat everything under the sun, compliant baby. I mean who doesn’t go into having their first kid, thinking that in some shape or form? It doesn’t matter how many children you have, we all set…
