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To My Toxic Mother-In-Law

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To My Toxic Mother-In-Law, We don’t like each other and it’s exhausting to pretend like we do. I look at you and am amazed that you created someone I love. Your son is nothing like...

Moms, Can We Please Talk About MLMs?

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Before I get into this, my intent is to be informative and not hurtful or offensive. As moms, we all want what’s best for our families. I’m not placing blame - I just want...

Blinded by Love

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Growing up I was the quintessential girly girl. I loved playing dolls and dress-up, which fed into reading every Teen Girl magazine I could get my hands on in middle school. I wanted to...

Mothers, Daughters, and Toxic Diet Culture

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I watched my mom diet most of her life. She did the two shakes a day, the grapefruit diet, and some weird cabbage soup diet too. However, she was an avid fan of weight...

Confessions of A Healthcare Worker

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I’m currently sitting in the parking lot.    The car is quiet-my son is with my mom, my husband is at work, and for the first time in a long time, it’s just me. My mind can...

Dear Mother-in-Law

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Dear Mother-in-law,  I know you’re trying to help. I know you’re concerned. And I know you want to share in the joy. But please, back off. I am a young mother who left her career to become a full-time...

An Open Letter to the Mom Without a Village

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Dear Mom Without a Village, A village is a network of family and friend support; it’s the people who help you as you navigate motherhood. It’s your family who watches your child for an evening...

Black History Month: A Celebration of African-American Excellence

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I am an African-American teacher who loudly and proudly celebrates Black History Month. It brings me so much joy, yet so much anguish. Every February, I brace myself for my colleagues' collective groan as...

Grocery Pickup: Eggs, Milk, Bread and Alcohol? Maybe No More.

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Grocery pickup, ClickList, curbside express, whatever you call it, are now a way of life in this household.  Regardless of what service you use, the offering has been a game-changer for families across the...

The Year I Stopped Going to Church

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My family and I stopped going to church this year. Yes, COVID, but this decision had been brewing for a while. 2020 seemed to give us the perfect excuse to stay home and I...

My Father, the Alcoholic

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My dad took his last breath two years ago. He told the hospice nurse that he was ready. He passed hours later. My head knew it was close, yet my heart was not ready...
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We hope all of our readers know that feedback from you is extremely important to us. We work around the clock to bring the families living in and visiting Indianapolis resources, guides, giveaways, mom...

An Open Letter to My Black Son

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Dear Son, You have the sweetest smile that stretches across your face. You have a deep belly laugh that makes your entire two-year-old body shake with joy. You love dinosaurs and you make a deep...

Daughter, Having You Revealed My Greatest Weakness

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Before the ultrasound technician confirmed that you were a girl, I already knew it. I had a deep sense that God blessed me with exactly what I thought I didn’t want to teach me...
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