I took a big step this week for my personal growth. I looked for a counselor or therapist. This may not seem like that big of a deal, but it was for me.  I probably have needed therapy since middle school. I avoided getting it when I was older because I have never considered myself ...

A country built on fears made of multiple tiers causing mothers to shed tears because others cannot contain their scares   We cannot ‘run’ free that’s now news to me for when they see me in the land of the free they somehow still see – property   I step out of line wrong place ...

Normally I write my articles about my current young adult heartbreak or an epiphany I have while alone in a coffee shop. Today I am choosing to step out of my bubble of comfort, out of the warmth of my imagination and the coffee pressed against my lips. I have been listening to podcasts and ...

Being a mom is tough. Being a white mom who doesn’t want to raise blind, bigotted, unkind children is especially tough. I keep questioning how I can make them better people. I am honest when it comes to certain things and other things I tiptoe around. White privilege is one thing I am not willing ...