Wednesday Wisdom Tip – When Your Child is Your Confidant
Ever get in a car full of people and they stop talking? You can only guess what they were talking about. Too often, it’s someone else.
Ever get in a car full of people and they stop talking? You can only guess what they were talking about. Too often, it’s someone else.
After a weekend of speaking, yesterday I piled through my backed up email. There, buried under the junk, was a name I didn’t recognize. Within seconds, tears streamed down my face. Rejection. I didn’t see it coming; thought I was moving forward. But there it was. In black letters…rejection. My first reaction…text my…
Cinderella. Mulan. Snow White. Jasmine. When my children were small, Stacey, a family friend lived with us. Stacey was a collector of Disney movies so for several years my kids felt like they had their very own Blockbuster under our roof. They loved nothing more than to knock on Stacey’s door and beg to borrow…
My friend, Renee, sent me an email this week with really disturbing news. Facebook experienced a glitch causing old private messages to become public on my timeline. Not just me, but every Facebook user. I wasn’t all that concerned about myself; I don’t really say much on Facebook that I wouldn’t want others to read….
All summer long it’s been a quiet little college. Now it’s hustle and bustle. Loaded vans and trucks pull up to the school, bringing along not only loads of things, but loads of emotions. Students who are anxious and others excited. And parents. Some who are anxious and others who are excited. I was that parent…