What I Want You to Know is a series of reader submissions. It is an attempt to allow people to tell their personal stories, in the hopes of bringing greater compassion to the unique issues each of us face. If you would like to submit a story to this series, click here. Today’s guest post is by Lindsey M. Henke, MSW, LICSW. My first baby died. Yes, she died, after a perfect 40-week, full term pregnancy. She died from an E.coli infection. Nothing could be done. Then . . .
The break-in that wasn’t: on raising black sons and interacting with law enforcement
Last night we had a experience that rattled me to the core. In the middle of the night, I heard the sound of glass breaking. But that's not the part that has me still reeling. Because we thought it might be a break-in, we immediately called the police. They came out and searched out house and yard. The kids were still sleeping. As they searched the backyard, with guns held up in front of their chests asking an intruder to make himself known, they woke Jafta and he screamed and ran down the hall . . .
QOES: In what ways were you different with your first child compared to the second?
With my first child, he got all my attention. With my second, I was busy running after a toddler so she had to learn to be more independent. I was also way more chill. If the pacifier dropped on the ground - whatever. I didn't boil the bottles. I just knew at that point she wasn't going to die like all the things I read said she would. Source Has anyone ever been the exact same parent with each child? If you've pulled that off, I'd love to hear about it in the comments. What about when . . .
What I want you to know about delivering a stillborn twin
What I Want You to Know is a series of reader submissions. It is an attempt to allow people to tell their personal stories, in the hopes of bringing greater compassion to the unique issues each of us face. If you would like to submit a story to this series, click here. Today’s guest post is by Cyndi Taylor. My son is a bundle of energy. His hair is the color of corn silk. His eyes match the color of the sky and sparkle like the stars. He is quick to offer his smiles to . . .
That’s what SHE said: vulnerable black bodies, mixed-up twins, moms who love gangsta rap, the parenting wall, and more . . .
ON THE DEATH OF SANDRA BLAND AND OUR VULNERABLE BODIESBecause Sandra Bland was driving while black, because she was not subservient in the manner this trooper preferred, a routine traffic stop became a death sentence. Even if Ms. Bland did commit suicide, there is an entire system of injustice whose fingerprints left bruises on her throat.TRYING OUT SLOW PARENTINGThis month, I’m inspired to slow down and let the boys take the lead. Maybe we’ll skip a carousel excursion and instead just walk . . .
Friday Finds
1. Presage Moisturizer SPF15 | Sonage 2. Tmbr Maple Wood 'Knotty Wood' Chronograph Watch | Overstock.com 3. Pulsaderm | ReNu Diamond Microderm System 4. Nutritional Shakes for Kids | Kidzshakes 5. Your Favorite Memories | Memorita 6. Newborn & Active Baby Detergent | Dreft 7. Weleda | White Mallow Diaper Rash Cream 8. Compose Yourself™ | Thinkfun 9. Chalk Ink® Markers | Classic Set of 8 Chalk Markers Wet Wipe . . .
What I want you to know about parenting a child with HIV
What I Want You to Know is a series of reader submissions. It is an attempt to allow people to tell their personal stories, in the hopes of bringing greater compassion to the unique issues each of us face. If you would like to submit a story to this series, click here. Today’s guest post is by Anonymous. I am raising my three children to be educated, confident, strong and pro-active. This is especially true of my third child who is ten years old. She is beautiful, smart, . . .
The beauty of summer boredom
On Thursdays I post something from the vault. This post is from July 2015. When I was a kid, one of my favorite things to do was to be in my room creating imaginary worlds for all my My Little Ponies. I also loved to have a friend come over so we could play Barbies all afternoon. Or to make up dance routines to Madonna’s True Blue album. Or to ride my bike around my neighborhood and see who else was outside that might want to ride bikes with me or play a game or chase boys. I was never bored. . . .
Wednesday’s Child: Dylan & Aiden
Every Wednesday I feature a child recently highlighted by a local Wednesday's Child newscast to share the stories of children from around the country who are waiting for a family. My hope is that this can broaden exposure for the children highlighted, but also serve as a reminder that these children represent thousands of children currently in the foster-care system. Perhaps their stories will inspire you to consider opening your home to a child needing a family. For more information and to . . .
What I want you to know about what it’s like to be poor
What I Want You to Know is a series of reader submissions. It is an attempt to allow people to tell their personal stories, in the hopes of bringing greater compassion to the unique issues each of us face. If you would like to submit a story to this series, click here. Today’s guest post is by C Lo. I want you to know what it's like to be poor. Not the kind of poor that's "I can't afford that new purse" but the kind of poor that's "I might have to steal a roll of toilet paper . . .
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