Last night, Paul and I went to Red Lobster. For years, that was our place. First date.Proposal. After we got married. When we found out I was pregnant. New jobs. New opportunities. Big life moments. I
Some people think hope is soft. Like it’s a fragile thing you reach for when life gets hard. But I’ve come to believe something different. Hope is not weakness. Hope is strength in its earliest form.
I was working in the kitchen tonight when my five-year-old grandson wandered in and asked me a simple question: “G'Leigh, have you been working all day?” I told him yes. He paused, then asked what I h
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