“Walking the Walk” On Death

So my son is having bouts of separation anxiety again and worrying over if I'm going to die... and I'm doing something that I've never done before. I am guaranteeing my safety, security and my life, over and over again.   I remember when he first started having this anxiety when he was around 4... Continue Reading →

Where the Cycle Begins to Break, The Light Shines Through

So. My trip back home. Yes, I'm still talking about it, processing it...using it for further and future growth - but this part was also pretty big for me. A cycle of violence is broken. My son remembers when I used to spank him. He is 8 now and I stopped when he was 5.... Continue Reading →

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