“In 2013 I was a recently divorced single mother of two little boys. I had just moved into a basement apartment of an incredible family
Category: Story
“I let my 15-year-old daughter get a tattoo, and no, I don’t care what anybody has to say about it. Documenting important events in the
“Mrs. Cynthia has been in our lives for a long time. As long as Holland can remember, this woman has brought raisin bread and apple
“Dear Past Self, I am writing you today because I think you need to know that everything will be okay. I know it feels like
“Years ago, I remember telling an old family friend, who was a caregiver of young adults with autism, ‘Thank God for people like you. I
“I don’t know about you, but I hate watching commercials about animal shelters. You know, the ones with Sarah McLaughlin singing in the background about
Life Growing Up “I always felt ‘too much.’ My mom couldn’t raise me. I never met my father (still haven’t). My parents were teen drug
“The story begins on April 14th, 2018. My daughter Milly was 2, Lyndon 8 months old. I was photographing a beautiful wedding at North Ridge
“When I was twenty-two, I found out I was expecting my second baby; another boy who we decided to name ‘Arbor.’ My first son, Syler,
“I am a mother to 8-year-old twin boys, Oliver and Wiley. I am bound to this identity the same as I am wife, doctor, daughter,