The secret we share 

I don't normally post things like this - but this was a clap of thunder and left me (as most things do) with nothing but more questions. But I wanted you to see this. Depression the secret we share

The woes of a pissed off perfectionist

I looked my 11 year old daughter in her big round, brown eyes. I had called her into the kitchen where I was cooking supper, because i suddenly realized I had said a horrible thing to her and I had to make it right. In those big, beautiful tender eyes I saw fear and dread. I had done that. I had put that dread and fear in her heart that came spilling out of her eyes. She stood there timidly, waiting to hear what I wanted to say and my heart broke a little inside my chest.

thoughts on toddlers

the way the sunlight shines in his brown eyes, accentuating his eyelashes so black and perfectly curled - the way his skin is soft and pink and his lips are perfectly shaped and colored. his straight dirty blonde hair has grown long and hangs just a little in his eyes and curls just as it …

what if he had died face down in the mud with the pigs?

i've been thinking a lot about perspective lately... how it's true that perspective doesn't directly change circumstances - but it will determine how you feel about them (which influences further action). initially i thought of this only from the place of having a hopeful perspective in a challenging situation. But then i started wondering what …