by Diana | Mar 28, 2017 | Parenting
It started as a spanking. She had light brown curls and blue eyes, her tiny body dwarfed by the hospital bed in which she sat, eating ice chips from a paper cup. She was wearing a diaper and and nothing else, still being monitored by the doctors and...
by Diana | Oct 21, 2016 | Good Mental Health
I been working with the dearest little boy who is processing a depth of grief like no other. So, we talked. We played a game. We practiced TRE. Then we made a container to hold his sad. We decorated a solo cup with markers & construction paper. We...
by Diana | Jul 26, 2016 | Parenting
When I showed up at college, I had never learned to cook, do laundry, or drive on an interstate. I had also never burned myself on a hot stove, flooded the utility room, or driven a car over fifty miles per hour. I was completely unprepared for adulthood, and what...