Coffee or a beer? It’s on me.
On Mother’s Day, I saw a casual friend in church. Her son died a couple of years ago, and I didn’t know what to say.
On Mother’s Day, I saw a casual friend in church. Her son died a couple of years ago, and I didn’t know what to say.
Life is filled with trauma. Every day, hard stuff happens, and we struggle to cope. I initially posted this right after my son started kindergarten.
Think about it, we adults all have secrets. Maybe we were abused as kids or our parents were alcoholics. Maybe we like to dabble in
Not long ago, I got a call from the parents of two adolescent girls. They were concerned because their younger daughter’s grades had slipped significantly
Some of you have had some of the worst traumas possible happen to you. Maybe you were kidnapped, raped, held hostage by terrorists, accidentally killed
Depending on how old we are, we all have those “where were we” moments: the stock market crash of 1929, attack on Pearl Harbor, dropping
You know those guys: 615 p.m. and they march, double-time through the doors of the gym with their top buttons unbuttoned, ties loosened, and gym
I’m in the middle of some challenging transitions. Looking back through my posts I came upon this and am finding it helpful. Thought I’d share
I published this a few months ago. In light of the recent suicide at a local high school, I think it’s worth a reread for
The following is an article written by Kelly Richardson, a Sacramento Marriage and Family Therapist, who specializes in working with teens. It appeared in her