Homeschooling and I, let me tell you that we have a history....some good, some bad. I homeschooled for the most part until Grade 11, and truthfully it was not something I ever saw myself doing with my own kids.
When someone asks you to define the word "Fake", what would you say? I would say it means to be untrue, live a lie. I grew up in a world where pretending was a key in day to day living.
The idea to "be somebody" in this world began early on for me. I loved to sing, and deep down, thought I was really good. I wanted to be headed for some BIG stage somewhere. The thing was, somewhere along
A perfect read for this unusual time of staying put.
"Smallness". It's not really a word I'd like to have in a definition of myself. In fact there hasn't really ever been much small about me. I'm a bigger girl, I have always had a loud and excited personality. I
Valuable? Me? That's not really something I've ever thought myself to be. After working my way through this beautiful book called, Love Life Again [https://www.amazon.ca/Love-Life-Again-Tracie-Miles/dp/1434710157/ref=sr_1_1?keywords=love+life+again&qid=