Tag Archives: fear
Crown of Thorns
The coronavirus is named because under an electron microscope, the group of viruses appear to wear a crown. I can’t help but compare that to the crown of thorns that adorned the head of Jesus Christ while he hung on … Continue reading →
After The Ending
My husband and I sat across from each other in Chick Fil A. Not the most clever of places for us to have a date night, but it was last minute, it was raining outside, and we desperately needed to … Continue reading →
The Christmas Crescendo
The crescendo of the day is complete. The joyous ruckus of children whipped into a frenzy over the satisfaction of wholly met desires. It’s what I always wanted!! Thank you!! You’re the best mom, ever! Oh yes. I am. For … Continue reading →
Me Too?
I have been in deep reflection over this “Me too” phenomenon. I have been giving it careful consideration trying to tally those moments that would allow me to say, ah yes, it has happened to me, too. It turns out, … Continue reading →
The Road Not Taken
To say that I and the people around me have had the year from hell is an understatement. I have been waging battles and battles have been waged against me. I have sought the counsel of friends, coworkers, partners, therapists, … Continue reading →
My Favorite Writer
If you were to ask me who my favorite writer is, I might be inclined to say something that would impress you with my great literary insight like Hemingway, Keats, Austen, Joyce, or Fitzgerald. I love them all, but if … Continue reading →
Why Deny Science?
I think I know that answer. It’s hard to admit, being a scientist of sorts. I’ve studied chemistry, biology, biochemistry, physics. I admired the way that science layers itself over time, building information and facts one on top of the … Continue reading →
Un-Adult-erated
We have a lot of conversations on the way to school in the morning. Maybe it’s the early morning; we seem to be morning people in this family. Maybe it’s the twenty minutes uninterrupted by Minecraft or Teen Titans Go … Continue reading →
Gender Offender
I went to a conference last week. Alone. No kids. No husband. No friends. Just me. 5 days in a hotel room. 5 days to navigate an alien city all by myself. 5 days to find peace and calm in … Continue reading →
Rough Edges
I imagine myself coming into this world, my soul kind of resembling a rock, heavy and complete with all those rough jagged edges. Probably not a comfortable thought for my dear mom pushing me into the world, but alas I … Continue reading →