What Your Family Doesn’t Say About Who You Are

Standing tall on my tired feet, I grinned into the candlelit mirror. There in my dark bathroom, I could feel freedom welling in me as I reflected on how the flame held close to my chest rendered the shadows behind me insignificant. Have you ever felt as though your lineage casts dark shadows behind you, shadows you cannot…

The Birth of Hope

A newborn baby inspires hope. The earthy, metallic smell of birth mixes with the sweetness of Johnson & Johnson’s. It reaches your heart through your nose. A smile tickles your lips as you start to talk in a silly voice you wouldn’t dare use in an adult conversation. Babies are a phenomenon of hope and…