In the recent news cycle the White House budget director, Mick Mulvaney, says our country cannot ask a single mom from Detroit to pay for PBS.
I have to ask, " Mr. Mulvaney, Mr. Trump and the entire White House, have you ever spoken to a single mom from Detroit?
Have you ever spoken to a single mom from anywhere in the USA?"
Evidently not.
If you had spoken to even one single mom, you would know that tax dollars spent is not on our radar.
PBS isn't even on our radar.
Raising children is on our 24/7 radar.
Go ahead cut free lunches, cut PBS, cut health insurance.
Cut everything you think single moms do not deserve.
We single moms will still raise our children seven days a week, 24 hours a day.
And we will do a fine job.
Single Moms create leaders.
Leaders in our schools, leaders in our commuity and one of the best leaders of our country.
Please do not pretend you are doing single moms a favor.
Many single moms left abuse that looks just like what you are doing.
You use your power to make your hurting look like helping.
Us Single Moms are on to you.
We are a tough bunch.
You won't take us down!
Mr. Mulvaney and Mr. Trump,
Stop pretending your budget supports single moms.
Because it doesn't.
It only supports you.
Many blessings,
Peace and love,
Virginia
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Watch On Wednesday: Navigating Change or Disappointment Step Three
I almost didn't post a video today. I am not feeling very upbeat in light of the election results.
However, today I am doing the very things I teach.
Today I am navigating my huge disappointment while choosing to live.
Picking happy doesn't mean stuffing our feelings down. First we need to befriend the sadness and fury.
Sending peace to your hearts.
Blesssings,
Virginia
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However, today I am doing the very things I teach.
Today I am navigating my huge disappointment while choosing to live.
Picking happy doesn't mean stuffing our feelings down. First we need to befriend the sadness and fury.
Sending peace to your hearts.
Blesssings,
Virginia
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Single Mom Thriving: Hiking Alone.
Twenty five years ago wonderful friends introduced me to a beautiful hike along the coast of southern Maine. It became my favorite place to hike with my then husband.
Kids came along. We moved. We divorced. I moved back to Maine.
Once my children were old enough to safely maneuver the cliffs, I took them on this glorious hike.
I had never done the hike alone.
This fall I had a strong desire to be there once again. Timing and schedules made planning with friends a bit tricky.
I had a day open up. Or rather, I saw the weather report and opened up a random Wednesday to take the hike.
As the day approached, I found myself believing the myths about the dangers of women hiking alone. Trump's views on how women should be treated was also boiling inside of me.
I felt afraid to hike, during the day, all by myself. Because I am a woman.
I almost didn't go.
I almost let the media scare tactics and a buffoon's opinion of women rob me of one of the most beautiful days of my life.
You know what changed my mind?
I asked myself, "What would I want my daughter to do?"
Blessings,
Kids came along. We moved. We divorced. I moved back to Maine.
Once my children were old enough to safely maneuver the cliffs, I took them on this glorious hike.
I had never done the hike alone.
This fall I had a strong desire to be there once again. Timing and schedules made planning with friends a bit tricky.
I had a day open up. Or rather, I saw the weather report and opened up a random Wednesday to take the hike.
As the day approached, I found myself believing the myths about the dangers of women hiking alone. Trump's views on how women should be treated was also boiling inside of me.
I felt afraid to hike, during the day, all by myself. Because I am a woman.
I almost didn't go.
I almost let the media scare tactics and a buffoon's opinion of women rob me of one of the most beautiful days of my life.
You know what changed my mind?
I asked myself, "What would I want my daughter to do?"
Blessings,
Virginia
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