The First Five Minutes
“Mommy, are minutes long?” my young son asked as I directed him to a five-minute timeout. His wiser older brother reassured him that they were …
“Mommy, are minutes long?” my young son asked as I directed him to a five-minute timeout. His wiser older brother reassured him that they were …
My phone slipped to the floor sometime in the night. I fell asleep praying for my friend, before she texted me back. This morning her …
I lay awake at 1:30 a.m. My smart phone rested in my hands. Already I had laughed through all the YouTube clips by Anita Renfroe …
This weekend I learned about two aspects of a pain-prone personality. People in chronic pain tend to be perfectionistic and people pleasing. Though I wasn’t …