A PRAYER FOR THE FIRST DAUGHTER WHO TRIES SO HARD

There are days when I forget how to breathe.Not because I don’t want to,but because I’ve been holding it in for so long—holding it together for so long—that I don’t remember how to just be. On one of those days, I sat with God.No performance. No big words. Just a quiet ache.And from that ache,Continue reading “A PRAYER FOR THE FIRST DAUGHTER WHO TRIES SO HARD”

Design a site like this with WordPress.com
Get started