It's been a heavy week here in Minnesota. I know many of you are feeling it too - that weight in your chest when you turn on the news, the knot in your stomach when you think about what comes next, the exhaustion of trying to hold it together for your kids while you're barely holding it together yourself. And if you're parenting a neurodiverse child? That weight feels even heavier. Our kids pick up on everything. They feel our tension in the way we hold our bodies. They hear
Most people wait to call until they have it figured out.
Until they know exactly when they're moving. Until they've sorted through everything. Until they feel "ready."
But here's the thing: you don't have to be ready to get support.
If you're quietly thinking "what's next?" but you're not sure you have the capacity to actually do anything about it, that's exactly when we should talk.
Because selling doesn't start with listing your house. It starts with figuring ...
There’s a quiet tug that shows up every holiday season. On one side: the polished picture of how it’s “supposed” to look. On the other: your real life. Sensory needs, routines, limited bandwidth, and kids who don’t run on nostalgia. If you’ve ever wondered, “Is this enough?” or “Am I doing this wrong?” I’m right there with you. We want the magic. We want the joy. But then come the crowded rooms, the surprise schedules, the pressure to be “on” at exactly the wrong times for ou
Why Saying No to Birthday Parties Is Sometimes the Best Thing We Can Do.
Ever RSVP’d to a birthday party with the best intentions, only to have it unravel the moment you walked through the door?