It was the grey dress shoes that did it. There they sat… right near the garage door, after I told my 12-year-old girl to put them back up in her closet six days ago and reminded her every day since. We pass those shoes about a dozen times each hour… coming and going to the […]
The Day I Failed as a Mother
I had an enough. I was tired and those ever-present vapors of frustration radiated from my skin… I launched the attack. “You better get your act together!… Don’t you dare disrespect me or your father! … You need to be more responsible! …You need to stop whining!… Why can’t you… You really messed up!” […]
