My daughter was my first born. She was beautiful. She had my heart and apparently I had hers. She screamed and cried every time I left her at the babysitters. I cried too. I would carry guilt in my he...Read More
Just yesterday I was commenting on another single mom’s post and the comment opened an unusual door for me to my ex-husband. A door of gratitude. She and also some of my good women friends have ...Read More
