I can’t be doing this. Other people are cruel and crass and mean and selfish enough to walk out on their marriages. Not me. I’m a nice person.
Is it too soon to jump into a new relationship? I'm ready to defend my opinion that it is not.
If you would have accused me several months ago of being a liar I would’ve pinched my eyebrows together in total offense.
I’m positive I’m not alone in these fears that I'm lacking in my parenting abilities, but they plague me nonetheless.
There’s nothing like losing yourself in a good film when the world is falling apart. Here’s a list of movies that either soothe or vindicate the wounded soul.
I’ve found different definitions for what a distant parent is (and is not) but the basic idea is that I am parenting my child “from a distance.”