Hold tight; you’re slowly coming back to life. I’ll be keeping your head up. Let go of all your haunted…
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What a “Hands Free” Fall Looks Like
It all started with an innocent glass jar filled with heavy cream. I watched as my 9-year-old daughter shook and…
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Place Your Hands On What Matters
My eight-year-old daughter recently performed in her holiday piano recital. Normally I get teary-eyed watching my children in any type…
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Come Closer
Being Hands Free to grasp what really matters often means going outside my comfort zone, not taking the “easy,” route,…
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Tipping The Scales
On the way home from my Mother’s Day dinner, my daughters asked if we could visit the pet store. My…
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If You Only Knew
*For the privacy of this individual, her name has been changed In this journey to become Hands Free, I have…
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