Do you remember the first time that you realized an adult you looked up to was just as vulnerable as you? I remember it was sometime...

Day 1: Surgery You know the day that you have to wake up as dry as the Sahara desert with hunger pangs knawing at your tummy. You go back...

To say that I am frustrated with myself is an understatement. It may be hard for some to understand, especially if they do not deal with...

A Strong Woman Deserves a  Strong Man It’s Valentine’s Day, so I feel like now is the appropriate time to share! You may want to look...

Depression Well, this would be a subject that I feel I may be an expert in. Twenty years of varying levels of anti-depressants,...

What is an Amanda-ism? Really. How do I even begin to talk about the moments that make me so beyond clumsy and seemingly helpless? They...