
The Relentless Shame of Motherhood
We have all done it. Booked an amazing deal with Spirit Airlines, refused to pay for a carry-on bag, and was stuck with an oversized personal item. Now imagine packing

We have all done it. Booked an amazing deal with Spirit Airlines, refused to pay for a carry-on bag, and was stuck with an oversized personal item. Now imagine packing

During the first year of marriage, Jonny planned a spontaneous weekend getaway to this beautiful tiny house community. That Friday I drove straight from work to meet him. We talked

3 years down, a lifetime to go As Jonny and I start the next stage of life, parenthood, I’ve found myself reflecting a lot on our marriage. We had three

Your dad and I are close to meeting you and we are counting down the days. You will be so loved and cared for when you get here. There are

It takes a Village My mom is Papua New Guinean and we have a village, a tribe that we belong to. My grandparents live in our village and growing up

Woman, educated, well-traveled, millennial, mixed-race, third-culture kid, multicultural, Christian. These are a few of my labels that I’m both proud of and sometimes ashamed of. These labels define my identity,
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