Compassion Still Needs Limits
A raw reflection on parenting with chronic pain, trying to stay compassionate, and learning that loving my kids does not mean pretending my own limits do not exist.
A raw reflection on parenting with chronic pain, trying to stay compassionate, and learning that loving my kids does not mean pretending my own limits do not exist.
A friend left town today. I don’t know if it’s permanent or just for a period of time… and I’m not sure what to do with the uncertainty of that.…
For Valentine’s Day, my husband and I took a small weekend away to go to a concert. The show wasn’t until Saturday night, so we spent Saturday morning traveling to…