How I Got The Help I Needed I always dreamed of being a Mom. And at thirty-seven years old, the dream became a reality and our precious baby girl was born. I thought something magical would happen. Everything I read or heard someone talk about said I was supposed to feel a deep connection with… Continue reading Postpartum Depression
Opening her mouth, she let out a shrill squeal of laughter. She ran, feet hitting the smooth, cool wooden floor on the way to the kitchen. Stretching up on tippy-toes, she reached her tiny hand into the fruit bowl and grabbed a small cutie, squishing it on the way back down. She dug her fingernails… Continue reading The Cutie
As I was watching my littlest play on the floor, these words flew through my mind. Thankfully, I could catch them before they were gone... Updated: 5/14/2021 There is a girl. Rosy cheeks smile the biggest smile from the littlest of mouths. Eyes bright with excitement and a touch of mischief. There! She spins, spins,… Continue reading There Is A Girl
Jenn J Brewer 