Crossroads Church

I need to talk about my sexual assault.

I’m white, believe in God, volunteer in prisons, and just recently realized I was a part of the racial divide in our country.

This year Belle turns 14 and heads into eighth grade, and for the first time, I’m a nervous wreck.

He screamed, “I want a divorce!” as he slammed the front door. And I was relieved. Good. It’s over. I can start over.

I’m sitting on the doctor’s table with a cover draped over my legs waiting for the doctor. She comes in and checks my incision from the…

I have been putting this off for a few days, mainly because I’m so self-conscious and afraid to put myself out there.

It is a truth, universally acknowledged, that a woman struggling with infertility will suddenly be surrounded by everyone she knows getting…

I love being a parent. My kids are awesome and cute and funny.

Ten years ago, my life imploded.