Fighting Diabetes

(Originally posted 4/08/2023) This week will be 17 years since my mom passed away at 67 years of age from complications of diabetes. She would be turning 85 this year. According to the CDC, approximately 37 million Americans have diabetes, not counting prediabetes. That’s about 1 in 10 people! Approximately 8.5 million people have it… Continue reading Fighting Diabetes

Creating a new ending to a diabetes diagnosis

Creating a new ending to a diabetes diagnosis   As some of our readers know, I’ve been giving updates regarding the diagnosis I received in June of 2021, then the reversal of diabetes in October of that year. I try to check it every three months, since, as I’ve mentioned before, blood cells regenerate every three months. My last blood… Continue reading Creating a new ending to a diabetes diagnosis

THE JOY OF RAISING TEENS

Since the beginning of summer, on my walk I’ve gotten to see a family of geese grow from the little goslings that they started as to the grown geese they are becoming. When they were little, I didn’t have to be too close in order for the parent to hiss at me, just passing by… Continue reading THE JOY OF RAISING TEENS

Finding the Good in Imperfect Parenting

A few years ago I wrote a book on homeschooling. It is mostly a book on my family’s experience in my 24 years of homeschooling.  In this time that kids are home all the time and so are their parents, I hope this helps to remind you that there is good even in imperfect homeschooling.

Regardless of what our family has gone through, whether it has been sickness, accidents, disorders or financial crises, our family has come together to face it together. whether they are directly affected or not. Praying, comforting, feeding, supporting. Always there, always helping, always faithful. That, my friends, is something I would not exchange for any amount of money or position. Every time I think about it, I cry. I am so grateful to God for my family. Yes, my kids have argued and been mean to each other, they’ve been vindictive, they’ve teased relentlessly, and they’ve driven me up the wall. My kids have hurt my feelings with their words and with their actions, and I have hurt theirs. We are not perfect, but we are united. 

The Power of Words

It was Christmas morning and our whole family had just finished opening their presents. Ever since our kids were little, I had bought them each an ornament. One by one, I would pull the ornament for that year out of the bag and gave it to my daughter or son with some thoughts on what… Continue reading The Power of Words

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