We all need our own space

Although it was the right decision to home school this year, it did not come without some sacrifice. My time, attention and goals have been revamped to accommodate one busy fifth grader during the day and the rest of my family in the evenings and weekends. It has been a wonderful transition, but still requires … Continue reading We all need our own space

New Spaces in Old Places

This week, we were asked to share a memoir featuring hope, expressed in 400 words or less.   I stood in the center of my moss-green and brown living room, staring at the custom floral sofa my mother bought as a house-warming gift. We spent hours shopping for it, agonizing over swatches and textiles. The … Continue reading New Spaces in Old Places