I’ve found myself in the hard place. The place where hard, painful decisions have to be made. The place where the committed part of me is at war with the exhausted part of me. The place where it’s easy to quit, understandable if you give up and the idea of “normal” seems like paradise. In this place, I wanted to hide, to be alone, to run off to a corner and lick my wounds. Thankfully, an awesome…
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My husband and I went through our state’s IMPACT training 8 years and 6 adopted daughters ago, but I can still remember sitting there thinking, “I’ve got this. That (insert behavior) isn’t…