Stuck in the Attic: When Depression Crashed My Christmas Engagement

Getting trapped in my attic while looking for Christmas boxes became the perfect metaphor for the depression I'd been hiding from my fiancé. Sometimes asking for help is the only way down.

Ice Skating at the National Gallery Taught Me I’ve Been Bracing for Falls My Whole Life

Charming and I skated The Mall in D.C., but I kept tensing for the fall that never came. After 15 years of fierce independence, I decorate Christmas trees alone and skate like I live—bracing for impact. Maybe learning to trust a teammate is just another grammar rule worth breaking.

Duck Beach Dreams: When Childhood Expectations Meet Marriage Reality

At the Outer Banks beach house where Charming vacationed as a child, I realized I'd been planning my future children's lives based on my own childhood. Sometimes home isn't a place—it's a person.

Living with ADHD While Planning a Wedding: Why I Can’t Focus

Save the Date cards sit unfinished while my mind jumps between yearbook deadlines and Charming's need for attention. Sometimes being newly diagnosed with ADHD explains everything—and complicates everything else.

From Fort Monroe Beach to Duck Methodist Church: Finding Our Perfect Wedding

Charming proposed again with my real ring on a pier in the Outer Banks, then we found the white church with a steeple I'd dreamed of since childhood. Sometimes God writes fairy tale endings in the most perfect settings.

The Fort Monroe Beach Proposal: When Prince Charming Finally Gets Down on One Knee

After two years of waiting and wondering, Charming surprised me with a fairy tale proposal at my favorite beach. Here's the story of glass slippers, horse-drawn carriages, and finally getting my happily ever after.

When Love Isn’t About Timing: Four Days Without Prince Charming

I broke up with Charming over our timing conflict—I'm ready for marriage, he's not. But driving away in a storm, God ministered to me through worship music. Is he worth the wait?