Three eras of life that summate my notions on marriage. I don't want to get married: Childhood/ late 20's. Praying for my future...

I was raised in a culture that engraved in me the saying, "winners never quit and quitters never win." I remember being eight and part of...

Imagine envisioning "the perfect" proposal, but always feeling like it was too far out of reach and believing it could never happen to...

When I was younger I use to believe I could only feel joy or pain. I believed I couldn't cry and laugh at the same time. I'm not sure...

Do you ever go back through old photos of vacations just for the sake of remembering that very moment? I do, I love going through...

I never thought that as an adult I would go to a carnival with my parents, ride as many rides as I could, laugh and remember faint...

By way of confession: I am not a good swimmer... When I was little my mom would send my older sister, my little brother, and me to swim...

The constant need for validation and approval which did eventually show up- was always at the mercy of other people. I only felt "enough"...

With graduation around the corner for many college seniors I want to share a little bit about that weird "in between" season that no-one...