A Case for Slower Living

Last week I learned that if I have a packed schedule and zero downtime for five straight days, I will have a meltdown by Thursday morning. I find this interesting because a week of back-to-back demands hasn’t always bothered me this much. Now that the general pace of my life is significantly slower, I wonder how I ever lived in a whirlwind of constant activity.  Always running. Never resting. Sometimes I remind myself of my brother. Our lifestyles look completely different, but our schedules have one thing in common. Neither of us knows when to quit. We don’t rest until […]

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How My House Stays Clean without Much Effort

I have always kept a clean house. Everything in it’s place. Yes, I’m one of those people. Contrary to what others might assume, I don’t keep a clean house to impress my guests. If I lived as a hermit in the mountains, I wouldn’t change my habits. If visitors show up when my house happens to be in disarray, I’m not the least bit embarrassed. You’ll never hear me say, “Sorry about the mess.” Instead, my tidiness is driven by my high need for order. I feel happier and more peaceful in a clutter-free environment. If I plan to do […]

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Why I Quit the Hustle

She wrote on my husband’s birthday card in perfect cursive, “I wish I had ten more years to live.” Sometimes she makes it easy to forget that she’s ninety-eight years old—still picking peaches in her own backyard and sending cards on all of our birthdays. She told Matt how she loved him, how proud she was of the man her grandson has become, and how she wished she had another ten years to live so she could watch more of his story unfold. She’s quite a lady, my girls’ great-grandma. A woman who makes pies from scratch and doesn’t miss […]

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How a Health Crisis Changed My Life for the Better

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First, my apologies for the long delay. A wise mentor once advised me never to (publicly) write my way through a crisis. At the time, I didn’t think to ask her what I ought to write about instead. Hence, the appearance that I fell off the planet. I wasn’t ready to share the details back then, so I decided to give my blog a rest. I thought time would make it easier. Instead it added more layers to the story until I no longer knew where to begin. The following details barely scratch the surface of a condition I believe […]

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One Small Action That Course-Corrected My Life

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I only intended to do it for the summer. My husband has six weeks off every year from mid-June to early-August. We use those weeks to make up for the family time we miss during his hectic school-year schedule. I usually take several weeks away from blogging, and I curb my social media use to honor his desire for a quiet, private summer. As a high school administrator who spends a portion of every day dealing with cyber-bullying and Snapchat drama, Matt is adamantly anti-social-media. He prefers real life connection and the small, selective sharing of special moments. He thinks the sacredness […]

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Why I’m Walking Away from Social Media Even if it Tanks My Blog

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She says she wants to draw me a picture and I set her up with paper and crayons. Minutes later, I’m stirring dinner and I hear her breathing deep as she tries to keep her emotions in check. Then she makes one mistake too many and loses the fight. She slams her hand on the table and her crayon hits the wall. She lets out a shrill cry and crumples her paper. I come to her side, my spoon dripping with gravy. She lays like a starfish on the dining room floor. I ask her what’s wrong even though I […]

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One Thing We Can Do When The Whole World Is Yelling

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I was sitting on our patio, sipping iced coffee and reading my new library book when the sound of barking and howling erupted down the street. Just moments before, I was breathing the warm summer air and thinking about how much I love living in such a quiet and peaceful place. The barking always starts out low and slow but quickly elevates to a distant roar, lasting several minutes before fading back into silence. This happens several times a day. The neighbors’ dogs. That’s right. Dogs. Plural. Our neighbors to the south run some kind of kennel operation. We didn’t know about this until […]

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Some Things to Remember When We’re Tempted to Judge

We walked into the library and made our way to the children’s room. Allie immediately went for the train set (she always does) while I found a safe place for my laptop case. I joined her on the floor and we started constructing an oval-shaped track. Another mom showed up with a preschool-aged boy and an infant sleeping in a stroller. (Until then we were the only ones in the children’s area, which is extremely rare). She parked her stroller, sat a table, and sent the little boy off to play. A few minutes later, I heard him struggling behind […]

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5 Reasons You’re Not Keeping Your New Year’s Resolution and One Thing to Try Instead

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I already ditched my New Year’s resolution. I don’t know who I was kidding. Originally, I decided that I would get up early at least three mornings a week and go for a jog. It sounded like a good idea at first. Plus, my kids are finally sleeping through the night pretty consistently and I’m running out of excuses for not working out. Still, before I even set my alarm on the first Monday of the New Year, I knew I wasn’t going to get up. After many years of failed resolutions, I started wondering what I was doing wrong. Seriously, […]

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When You’re Not the Hostess with the Mostest

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Days before Thanksgiving, my sister-in-law sent me the sweetest email. I had messaged her first asking her to bring a side dish. In her response she mentioned that her family was looking forward to spending the holiday with us. Then she complimented my sense of hospitality and I was flattered… but also totally confused. She must be thinking of someone else. Because I had always equated a good sense of hospitality with the “Hostess with the Mostest” type. We all know them well–everything is beautiful and perfectly coordinated–from the place settings to the serving spoons to the charger plates. Even the […]

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