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Truth hurts, especially when it hits your weak spot. In this Part 2 of the interview with mentoring expert Donna Otto, Mrs. Otto shares...

The other night was a wet one. I know because carnage got me out in it. About 10 my husband asked me if the chickens had gotten put up...

"My parents were not married when I was born, and my father did not even know I was conceived. My fourteen-year-old mother was living...

She inches her way to the back of the kickball line. The fastest boy in the class jogs up, sweating and grinning after another easy...

Have you ever dreamed about doing something for years, and once you finally tried it, you realized it was a lot harder than you'd...

This weekend I've enjoyed a silent meltdown. Why, you ask? I'm a mess. I wrote a blog post and admitted to you I'm a mess. And then after...

As I write this, it's the day that reminds me how unworthy I am to receive cutesy cards full of flowery gush. Mother's Day is fun when I...

I just looked off the deck and saw somebody cracked it. Not the deck. A brick. And not just any brick. It’s a commemorative brick from...