Grown-up forts

It started in the afternoon, my oldest daughter started yelling and crying “I’m not good at making forts, why cant i just be good at it”. I could feel her frustration; i could see her anger , she started throwing the things she was using and in my mind i braced myself, throw out the … [Read more…]

No words needed

I was speechless, I had no words , just a deep pain low in my gut. I kept trying to think of the right words to say but nothing came. I barely knew the mom on the other side of the computer screen , I never met her, and we only spoke a few times … [Read more…]