I’ve reached an awkward stage in life. Actually, what I’ve discovered about parenting-and life- is that every new thing feels awkward and bumpy until you find your footing. This feeling of “having it all together” lasts approximately 15 minutes, and then you are thrown back into mayhem. For me, parenting is a huge part of my ebb and flow. I’m very aware that this year I will have two teenage sons, one of whom will be graduating high school next year. It’s definitely uncharted territory, and I know I don’t always handle it the best way possible. In my defense, I have fought for my sons from the moment they were conceived. When Wess tried to arrive at thirty-four weeks and the doctors told me all of the issues he would endure as a premature baby, I knew, by the grace of God, he would thrive. When my pregnancy with Bryson sent me into early labor at nineteen weeks, we did everything medically necessary to sustain his life. Not holding my baby for his first forty-eight hours was gut-w...
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