Dear Son, After months of evaluations, endless surveys, and professional opinions, you were diagnosed with Attention Deficit Hyperactivity Disorder . . .
When my cousin Kensi miscarried in 2015, I shared my own experience of pregnancy loss with her, explaining just how quickly I had conceived again, . . .
It often takes a good friend to show us what we can't see for ourselves. Last month, I told a group of gals about this annoying thing that was . . .
I'd only known Britt—a warm, hospitable, lovely new pal—for a few months before she told me about her best childhood friend, Al. The story was so . . .
My friend Cathy and I have been neighbors and co-workers for over three years. Her daughter Becca, a first year at UVA, is adored by my children and . . .
Today's feature on The Thersday Series is so very tender. The truth is, Sarah and Savannah's story could be any of our stories. That's how random . . .
Mary Coleman has been a beautiful voice in the lives of women for decades, her daughters being the first recipients of her wisdom. I met Mary seven . . .
I remember the exact place I was when Lorae called to tell me about the loss of her older brother, Rory, and the text she sent two years later about . . .
We all know that girl. She's moving and shaking and making things happen and freaking getting things done. She's going into business for herself, . . .