Rejection. Hurt. How did I become who I am? I went to a prayer meeting last night and felt sure that something had been broken. I came home and, when my husband wouldn’t listen to me, I yelled. He yelled back. I cried. Then I gave him the silent treatment. I felt rotten. But still … Continue reading The Freedom to Choose. The Freedom to Move on.
Yesterday, my husband and I took our 15-month old to the doctor. After asking us about our daughter's vocabulary and about the things she can and cannot do, the doctor advised us that she is months ahead in her development. Boy, was I proud! We spend a lot of time talking to her, showing her things, and … Continue reading Rethinking Priorities