Whose love did you crave more growing up? Your mother's or your father's? Whose love did I always crave? And honestly still do? My mother's and grandmother's love. When I lost them both in March/April of 2014, I started
Buying our homestead and moving to the country couldn't have happened as soon as it did if it wasn't for John and I both working from home. This was an explicit goal I set for myself back in college... Work
In 2016 I'm saying yes to less negative self talk and yes to owning my own business and time. Three and a half years ago 6 months pregnant with my first child, Quincy, I thought I landed my dream gig
