Blessed are you who come with your sorrow, allowing your pain to convey all its truth. Here is where grief is understood at its core, where the dark shadow of betrayal is seen from the inside. Here, my dear, is where the work of healing begins. Blessed are you who mourn as you meet yourself…
Bless you who love a teenager.You whose worries about them keep you up at night.wondering if you’re doing it right,if they’re going to be okay,if you over-reacted or under-reacted.If you’re going to make it through tomorrow without losing it.Or how you’re going to have that hard conversation without them shutting down or shutting you out….
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Love can break your heart. It’s probably in the fine print. Didn’t you click the box at the bottom of the terms and conditions? Blessed are you when your kids are ungrateful, when your parents are unbearable, or when they would have been if they were still around. When you help an unfixable friend, listen…
Bless all the moms—those who have carried usin their bodies,and in their hearts,and in their minds,and all those who have mothered usin some form or fashion. The ones who answer our callsno matter the time of day,or absurd the request.Those who remind us that we are loved, loved, lovedno matter what. We thank them and…
Blessed are you,Looking at the miracle—the surprise before your eyes:That kid you prayed so hard for.The relationship you hoped would come.The feeling of family you get when you’re all together. This chest-expanding, heart-bursting, time-please-slow-down kind of love. The kind of love that you would really prefer to roll in bubble wrap.To protect them just a…
God, I am angry and hurt and so incredibly sad.The very people who were supposed to love me and know me besthave let me down.I don’t know if I’ll be able to let this goor find a way forward.I am losing my sense of home. And the reality of it all fills me with a…
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