
Letting myself be seen.
I spent years asking the world to truly see my children. Launch week was the moment I finally let it see me.
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I spent years asking the world to truly see my children. Launch week was the moment I finally let it see me.
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I bought a painting called Winter Night. There is a swirl in the center like a tornado, and what I learned looking at it is how you find your center again when everything is moving too fast.
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Meg sat down at a lunch counter, opened this book, and almost broke down in tears on the first page. She's been navigating her family's mental health journey for years. What she said about this book stopped me.
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Some weeks of this caregiving life have held more contradictions than I knew a person could hold.
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Something I did not expect when I shared the manuscript of Fighting for Their Lives with early readers: how often someone would say back to me the thing I most needed to hear.
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There are things I could not have been told at the start of the hardest years of my family's life. Not because no one knew them. But because some truths can only be earned.
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