Category archives: Dysfunctional Functioning Mother
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- 3 years ago
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Motherhood is one of the hardest jobs to do; having a life depend on your every waking move is scarier than can be expressed. My insecurities in the beginning years of my journey were sometimes the mo... [read more]
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- 3 years ago
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Motherhood is one of the hardest jobs to do; having a life depend on your every waking move is scarier than can be expressed. My insecurities in the beginning years of my journey were sometimes th... [read more]
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- 3 years ago
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Fear tucked me in that Saturday night, but it was hope that nudged me awake that Sunday morning. It could be morning sickness, but even though there was the same amount of food in the fridge, I felt a... [read more]
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- 3 years ago
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It was for this reason that I was faithfully going to therapy with the pastor of counseling at our church, days after 9/11 happened. I was trying to be very transparent to him about my inner demons al... [read more]
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- 3 years ago
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Fear moved in to live with me and would be with me longer than expected. I became used to feeling it as a normal sense of security. I didn’t know what was to come, so I feared every turn and every cor... [read more]
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- 3 years ago
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Motherhood is one of the hardest jobs to do; having a life depend on your every waking move is scarier than can be expressed. My insecurities in the beginning years of my journey was som... [read more]
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- 3 years ago
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Real fear hit me two days later where I gained a new definition of “helpless”. I was being wheeled out of the hospital with my baby in my arms as the sun shone on my face. The world seemed bigger an... [read more]
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