Category Archives: Broken Homes
Thoughts on Love, Being Watched and Being Real – Part 1
Parenting is hard. These children of mine are ALWAYS watching me. Always. Everything I do (or don’t do) gets noticed, noted, and often, repeated or mimicked. I’m not going to lie: that is scary, y’all! As parents, we strive to … Continue reading
Snowballs, Sign Language, and Sweet Words from Super Man
The Minis had a tough day at school today. They both came home a little sad. Mondays are hard for everyone, but they can be especially rough for people with TBIs. Even the slightest lack of sleep can really mess … Continue reading
Meet Angel May and Super Man, my Mini miracles
Most, if not all, of you probably found your way here via our Caring Bridge site so you already know my family, but just in case, and for the sake of introducing their pseudonyms, I want to dedicate one post … Continue reading