I want to start with a confession: I am a recovering perfectionist. I grew up with a mother who...
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I want to start with a confession: I am a recovering perfectionist. I grew up with a mother who...
Friendships come and go. In a fast-paced life, friends almost seem to be a part of the ever-changing seasons,...
Although all the names were printed in bold letters and striking colors, they grew bleary as my eyes filled...
The family reunion was petering out, aunts and uncles and cousins drifting away. A sister-in-law I hadn’t seen since...