Suze's Corner

 I don't have the typical family---although I couldn't even tell you what the "typical" family is supposed to look like....

 Last Thursday in my Sociology 101 class, our teacher read us a story that really pierced my heart. The title was "Eleven" and if ...

I've endured many storms in my life. Some are big and some are small. Some are ingrained in my memory and others are forgotten. I ca...

 I'm trying. I'm trying to remember who I was as a carefree little girl who didn't have a clue that I'd someday equate m...

 Sky high and fearless---that is a real picture of me when I was a little girl. I used to climb to the top of our incredibly tall swing se...

I go back to the pictures of Little Me and I want to tell her to run! I want to tell her that it gets worse, that people are not to be trust...

 Sisters. I have a lot of sisters. Growing up in a family of girls (until age 10 when we adopted my brother) was one of my favorite things...

  What's up with all these pictures of me on the blog lately? My goodness, I promise my kids are still healthy and happy. Someday you...

  Thoughts of this post have been stewing in my head for months but I knew I wanted some time to really think about how to explain myself an...

 The thought of protecting myself has seemed so foreign since it was introduced to me weeks ago. When I say this, I'm not talking about ...