Dear Lily, Sometimes I wonder when you will stop loving me. When you will no longer look at me with eyes that shine with joy, when you will ...

Dear Lord, Thank you for failure. For the feeling in me that I am not enough, not doing enough, not working hard enough. Thank you for helpi...

When I was 5, my mother tried to kill herself. She tucked me into her bed, close beside her in the warmth of a Vegas night. I laid with her ...

Dear God, Promise me. Promise me when she leaves this house,she will find somebody wherever she goes that sees how special she is. Promise m...

Being a mother is what I was born to do. I know this in my heart. It's a deeply peaceful feeling- knowing your feet are on the path ...

I really don't want to write this. And I have been trying to avoid it all day. And still, I am here at 9:30 pm. Because I am supposed to...

Dear Sam, I want you to know that how you are labeled or diagnosed means nothing to me. You are NOT APRAXIC . You HAVE apraxia . There's...