The Struggle is Real and It Got the Best of Me

Tonight I lost my cool. The typical resolve that keeps me grounded despite Evelyn’s gross motor delays disappeared. The optimism that usually permeates the house blew out the open window as the warm breeze ushered its way in and out. The cheering and clapping that accompanies her standing up big and taking wildly swaggering stepsContinue reading “The Struggle is Real and It Got the Best of Me”