Having needs is painful and I've long held a belief that having needs is bad. In this blog post I share my shame about being needy.

I find myself, two glasses of wine in, watching old President Obama speeches and eating bowls of my son's Cocoa Pebbles and Cap'n Crunch.

Do you believe you are worthy of love? Do I believe I'm worthy of love? My conscious thinks I'm worthy of love but does my subconscious?

I hate that my husband calls me names and swears at me. I can't decide if I'm being dramatic or if this is borderline abusive.

What makes a healthy marriage? How do healthy marriages resolve fights that can't be resolved easily?