Meghan Leahy Parent Coach

Meghan Leahy Parent Coach Meghan Leahy Parent Coach, LLC With common sense, humor, and time-tested strategies, I help parents build positive connections with their children.
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These positive connections help the parent understand childhood development, lessen unwanted behaviors, as well as make it fun to parent again! We can work in-person, via Skype, or the phone.

Just hopping on to mention that someone knows what happened to Nolan Wells.It’ll all come out. Also, f**k Trump and his ...
08/21/2026

Just hopping on to mention that someone knows what happened to Nolan Wells.

It’ll all come out.

Also, f**k Trump and his little NASCAR stunt on the streets of the city that he hates so much.

May he choke on his cheeseburger, may Hegseth go to save him but he forgot he’s drunk, so he trips, hits his head, lands on top of trump, and they both die together.

Slowly.

In your name we pray, Lord.

HAVE A GREAT WEEKEND.

08/19/2026

To You, from Your Secret Admirer
BY SHARON OLDS

I love the conversations we have
after making love—of course it’s just me, making
love to myself, talking to you,
loving you—though I do not really
know you, so I guess not loving you—
craving the dream of knowing you.
“When will I be able to scream with you?!”
I moan. “I am screaming, I am screaming,” I moan, very
quiet. Afterwards, breathing in
the fragrance on my fingers, I tell you that
I love the smell with a tender love, it is so
sweet, so nectar, as I’ve loved with a strong
love the smell of semen, with those
working animals in it,
those snapping rippling tails! I want
to go with you
somewhere I have not
been—and just lie, in a bed
for days, sometimes eat, sometimes
swim, I am so tired of not looking at you,
I want to gaze at you with a day-long
gaze. The barriers down! The doors off their
hinges! After coming, and coming,
as if with you, I miss you more.
I want you hour and hour in my line of
sight, I want to sing with you to
dance with you and sleep with you in the
still (sho dote’n shoby doe) of the nii-iiight

08/18/2026

It’s like the gestapo
It’s the gestapo
Reminiscent of concentration camps
Concentration camps
Hurricanes Tornados Fires Floods
Climate Change is real
Algorithm
Surveillance
Benefits of Ai
Illiteracy
Ankle monitor
Shackles
Redacted
Ink like blood blots out his name
Thumbs down award
C**n recognition

It was su***de
Black people don’t hang themselves
From trees

She got political
She values human life

He struggles with mental health
He is an angelic warrior fighting
to stay earth side

Undocumented
Family
Haitian
Family
Palestinian
Family
Sudanese
Family
Congolese
Family
Human
Family family family family

There, I fixed it

F**k you, you ra**st piece of s**t.May you never know a day of peace. Rot in hell.
08/17/2026

F**k you, you ra**st piece of s**t.

May you never know a day of peace.

Rot in hell.

The court declined President Trump’s long-shot request that it reconsider his appeal. He has separately asked the court to overturn a much larger 2024 award.

August MorningBY ALBERT GARCIAIt’s ripe, the melonby our sink. Yellow,bee-bitten, soft, it perfumesthe house too sweetly...
08/17/2026

August Morning
BY ALBERT GARCIA

It’s ripe, the melon
by our sink. Yellow,
bee-bitten, soft, it perfumes
the house too sweetly.
At five I wake, the air
mournful in its quiet.
My wife’s eyes swim calmly
under their lids, her mouth and jaw
relaxed, different.
What is happening in the silence
of this house? Curtains
hang heavily from their rods.
Ficus leaves tremble
at my footsteps. Yet
the colors outside are perfect--
orange geranium, blue lobelia.
I wander from room to room
like a man in a museum:
wife, children, books, flowers,
melon. Such still air. Soon
the mid-morning breeze will float in
like tepid water, then hot.
How do I start this day,
I who am unsure
of how my life has happened
or how to proceed
amid this warm and steady sweetness?

Driving Westby Linda PastanThough the landscape subtly changes,the mountains are marching in place.The grasses take on t...
08/14/2026

Driving West
by Linda Pastan

Though the landscape subtly changes,
the mountains are marching in place.

The grasses take on the fading
yellows of the sun,

and cows with their sumptuous eyes
litter the fields as if they had grown there.

We have driven for hours
through bluing shadows,

as if the continent itself leaned west
and we had no choice but to follow the old ruts—

the wagons and horses, the iron snort
of a locomotive. We are the pioneers

of our own histories, drawn
to the horizon as if it waited just for us

the way the young are drawn
to the future, the old to the past.

08/13/2026

Nine years ago today, Heather Heyer was killed by a neo-Nazi/Alt-Right supporter during a protest against the white supremacist "Unite the Right" rally in Charlottesville, Virginia. After her death in 2017, her mother, Susan Bro, said that her daughter, a 32-year-old Charlottesville civil rights activist and paralegal, had attended the protest because she "was about bringing an end to injustice." Bro observed that “[Heather] always had a very strong sense of right and wrong, she always, even as a child, was very caught up in what she believed to be fair. Somehow I almost feel that this is what she was born to be, is a focal point for change... She died doing what was right. My heart is broken, but I am forever proud of her."

According to Charlottesville officials, Heyer was killed while crossing the street when a 20-year-old Kentucky native who had recently moved to Ohio deliberately plowed into a crowd of people protesting the neo-Nazis and white nationalists who had assembled in the liberal college town, injuring 35 people, several critically, in addition to killing Heyer. After being jailed for several months on a lesser homicide charge, the charge against James Alex Fields Jr. was upgraded to first-degree murder after a judge determined that the attack was premeditated. He was sentenced to life in prison plus 419 years. Two state troopers, Lt. H. Jay Cullen and Trooper Berke M.M. Bates, who were en route to provide support to the city after the neo-Nazi terror attack, were also killed when their helicopter crashed.

At her daughter's memorial service, Bro asked mourners to honor Heather by turning "anger into righteous action" against injustice. Following her death, the Charlottesville City Council unanimously voted to rename the street where she was killed as "Heather Heyer Way," officially dedicating it in December 2017. This location evolved into a living memorial where visitors leave flowers and chalk messages on the brick walls expressing love, remembrance, and condemnation of racism.

Even nine years after her death, Heather's final Facebook post remains poignant and sadly relevant: “If you’re not outraged, you’re not paying attention."

The time to talk to children and teens about taking a stand against hatred and prejudice of all kinds is now -- for books to make these conversations easier, visit our blog post “60 Mighty Girl Books About Standing Up for Others” at https://www.amightygirl.com/blog?p=13481

For stories for children that encourage them to take a stand on behalf of others -- even in the face of opposition -- we recommend "Dare" for ages 4 to 8 (https://www.amightygirl.com/dare), "The Hundred Dresses" for ages 6 to 10 (https://www.amightygirl.com/the-hundred-dresses), "The Witch of Blackbird Pond" for ages 9 to 13 (https://www.amightygirl.com/the-witch-of-blackbird-pond), and "Wolf Hollow" for ages 10 and up (https://www.amightygirl.com/wolf-hollow)

For an excellent book to help give kids the confidence to stand up for themselves and others against bullying or intolerance, we highly recommend “Stand Up For Yourself and Your Friends” for age 7 to 12 at https://www.amightygirl.com/stand-up-for-yourself-and-your-friends

To inspire children and teens with more stories of real-life girls and women who fought for change and stood up for justice, visit our blog post, "Dissent Is Patriotic: 50 Books About Women Who Fought for Change," at https://www.amightygirl.com/blog?p=14364 A

For more books about girls and women confronting prejudice in many forms - be it due to gender, race/ethnicity, class, sexual orientation, or religion - visit our "Prejudice & Discrimination" book section at http://amgrl.co/2lsV8F0

Different Kinds of Sadness by Jenny Molbergto E.A.H. Sometimes a friend can save your life,as when you drove in from Alb...
08/11/2026

Different Kinds of Sadness
by Jenny Molberg

to E.A.H.


Sometimes a friend can save your life,

as when you drove in from Albuquerque


the day I left the man I thought would kill me.

We went to the train station and sat


among the Beaux Arts pediments and bas-reliefs

having a cocktail called the Manhattan, Kansas.


You brought a package of fresh tortillas,

some butter, some cheese—we’ll survive,


the we a sort of kindness, a kind of sadness.

The drinks were garnished


with shriveled figs instead of maraschinos,

which was a different kind of sadness.


The station was built in 1914

and no one who can remember 1914 is left.


Your eyes began to time-travel

behind your white-rimmed glasses


and I knew you were thinking about your son.

The lives we have chosen not to live


are enough to fill the whole day’s train

with ghosts and ghosts and ghosts.


But there are also people

who have known you forever,


which is yet another kind of sadness

because you’ve only just met.

08/11/2026

They deserve to grow up
To grow old
Grow wise
To dream and play and rest
They deserve
Safe homes
Clean water
Fresh food
Books and music and art
They deserve to grow up
To dance into adulthood
With the laughter of their childhood
Glittered in their hair
They deserve first loves
favorite trips
dishes to perfect
They deserve to collect
Cicada melodies memories
Lighting bug explosions
Magnolia scented nights
That don’t end in burning flesh
They deserve to grow up
Grow happy
Grow food
Grow knowledge
Grow love
They deserve to be protected
To be cherished
Not buried
Under rubble
On concrete
In the sea
The deserve to be
Away from hands
attached to names
In files from Hell
They deserve sunsets
Fresh snow
Maple tree leaves
In golden hour autumns
And hope filled springs
They deserve to grow old

What a
radical
revolutionary
dividing
hate inducing thought

ALL children deserve to grow up

*art by Sage Smith *

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