I awoke the other morning with a heart so heavy, it felt like a brick pinning down my body and rendering me immobile. The... »
Nighttime
The Darkest Hour
It was 6 AM. I’m up regularly before this time. Sometimes at 4:45, 5, with no problem but today it’s a struggle. The little one is grunting, whining, and doing that cough cry that I know will eventually work itself into a wail that my 3 year-old won’ t be able to sleep through. And... »
