Every time I’ve sat down to start writing this blog, I’ve chickened out. Why? I don’t know why. I think because I don’t want to come off as sales(y). I don’t want you to think I’m a snake oil salesman. I guess I’m scared of what you will think of me. Over the years, I’ve…

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What’s happening in Texas is horrifying. Many of us are reaching out and asking “what can I do to help?” I know there are a ton of different organizations set up to bring relief to those who are suffering. I like grassroots organizations myself and I found this article in Texas Monthly to be very…

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A year. July 23, 2016 One whole year since Lola passed away. I remember it like it was yesterday. If I let myself sit too long with the memory, I can still feel it. The woozy head, the racing heart, the overwhelming desperation, the numbness. Panic, denial, shock, nausea, defeat, exhaustion. The months that followed…

I met Tracy last year. She is all kinds of goodness. First off, she’s a midwesterner. If you are from the midwest, you are my people. We’re a funny breed of people. I usually always like midwesterners. We hold doors open for people. We talk to people when they clearly don’t want to be bothered….

Yesterday was Poppy’s first birthday. In typical Rebecca fashion, I planned to celebrate earlier in the day and have plenty of time to upload the images, edit the images and blog about this milestone. Yeah right. So here I am, a day late and a dollar short, BUT, I’m allowing myself grace on this one…

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