by Pamela Zimmer | Dec 10, 2016 | Body, Mind & Spirit, General Parenting, Milestones and Development, Parent Coaching, Special Moments
Sitting here in a tea house, enjoying a pot of black tea on this cold, rainy, winter morning. While it’s not Early Gray – I inherited the dislike of that from my Mom – it’s gray outside. The river water is rushing on the other side of the window, and the...
by Pamela Zimmer | May 20, 2016 | Body, Mind & Spirit, Special Moments
Have you met Blue? Blue… is my new suitcase. Yes, that’s right, I named it. We’ve spent so much time together lately, it just seemed right to give it a name. Blue has seen it all. Blue knows a lot about me. Blue knows all my intimate details – perhaps even more so...
by Pamela Zimmer | Apr 7, 2016 | Body, Mind & Spirit, General Parenting, Parent Coaching, Special Moments, Work Life Balance
Life isn’t always pretty. Maybe you’ve heard me say that before. Chance are you’ve experienced “that” yourself. A less-than-pretty life. But life can also be filled with beautiful moments of laughter and uninhibited love. This is exactly...
by Pamela Zimmer | Nov 13, 2015 | Body, Mind & Spirit, General Parenting, Parent Coaching, Special Moments
Last week I celebrated my ten year anniversary with my incredible, amazing, supportive, loving husband. Ten years. TEN YEARS! I can hardly believe it. As I posted on Facebook (yes, I am admittedly addicted), I can’t decide if those ten years have gone by fast… or...
by Pamela Zimmer | Jul 9, 2015 | Postpartum Depression, Special Moments
Are you playing small? Do you ask for what you want? And if you do ask, do you find that you get what you want, or at least get what you need? Last month was the third annual Climb Out of the Darkness. A global event to raise awareness for postpartum depression and...
by Pamela Zimmer | Jun 2, 2015 | Postpartum Depression, Special Moments
It’s been nearly a year since I officially published and launched my bestselling book, ‘Reclaim The Joy of Motherhood – How I Defeated Postpartum Depression.’ Three hundred and sixty five days. (Yes, I’m writing that out because isn’t that what writers are...
