I was picking up my 3-year-old daughter from daycare one sunny afternoon. On our way home, we passed by a small grocery store. She tugged at my hand, her little …
A Simple Walk, a Loaf of Bread, and a Lesson in Kindness #5 Read More I was picking up my 3-year-old daughter from daycare one sunny afternoon. On our way home, we passed by a small grocery store. She tugged at my hand, her little …
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I once walked in on my husband and my sister in a hotel room. That instant shattered everything I thought I knew. I divorced him, cut off my sister, and …
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I was ten years old when my mother told me I was going to stay with some nice people for a while. She packed my clothes into a thin plastic …
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