BE WELL with Dr D.

Ready or not, it's show time

I was 10 when Mrs. Bale told me I was not ready. My piano teacher had just listened intently to my piece I was preparing for an upcoming...

Your Perfectly Sensitive Boy

My boy always cried. He was the kid who I would drop off for playdates only to be called an hour later because he was crying and wanted...

I am a Mom of a Senior

I am the mom of a senior in high school. I have read articles that tell me that as a mom of a senior, we should be grieving over lost...

YOYO Night - Kids and Parents Need a Break

We are all worn thin. Life is a lot to deal with right now. We know it will eventually get easier – it just has to. In the meantime,...

Silver Linings during COVID-19

COVID-19 has been devastating to many. Canceled events, impacted livelihoods, separation of friends/families, and the unfathomable loss...

Social Media is like Riding a Bike

When I ever so slowly let my hand off the back of the bike seat, they are equipped with the knowledge to steer independently.

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