I am a control freak. I like control.
I am teaching Hope how to drive, and it’s everything I can do to not freak the hell out every time I let her behind the wheel of my car. 535 more words
1 month ago
I’ve started my fall travel-palooza. I’m only on my second leg, and I am very, very anxious about the rest of the trips.
I’m already exhausted and feeling overextended. 1,093 more words
6 months ago
When I started my doctoral work years ago, I freaked out. I had trouble sleeping. My stomach was in knots all the time. I was a bit of a mess. 1,068 more words
7 months, 1 week ago
I grew up listening to Earth, Wind and Fire. My parents love music and exposed my siblings and me to some of the best disco, funk, and R&B out there as we grew up. 751 more words
8 months, 2 weeks ago
When you are a part of a marginalized group, you learn early on that the norm is white unless otherwise stated. You learn a language that includes sign posts that hip you that the space is not white owned or dominated. 953 more words
9 months, 1 week ago
Sometimes parenting decisions are real rocks in hard places. You want to give your kid a chance. You want to give them some freedoms and some rewards. 499 more words
12 months ago