Finally Free: An Open Letter to my Abuser

As the words left your lips, I felt my stomach drop and tears welled up in my eyes. “You’re acting like a bitch,” is what you yelled through the phone. And although I had been used to your temper, this was different. Something had changed in you. You had become increasingly verbally abusive, especially when … Continue reading Finally Free: An Open Letter to my Abuser

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5 Encouraging Thoughts for the Depressed Mom

Sitting here in the dark, I can overhear my young children playing. My older son is pretending to be Batman and my younger son is pretending to be Leonardo (the ninja turtle). Their imagination and creativity is something I admire. My sons are intelligent, compassionate, and the most friendly little humans I've ever met. But … Continue reading 5 Encouraging Thoughts for the Depressed Mom