by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Aug 11, 2015 | Brave, Devotional, Faith, Fear
My brave may not look like your brave. In fact, it probably won’t. We were driving along a winding road somewhere just north of Nashville when those words left my lips. With four girls in the car, we were going back and forth, offering opinions and wisdom to one...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Aug 5, 2015 | Beauty, Brave, Generation Y
These words were originally posted on my old blog back when that thing existed. I’m honored to have shared this post on the National Eating Disorder Information Centre site, too. And now here we are again, bathing suit season, and it just seems fitting to share...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jul 29, 2015 | More To Be
There are two different kinds of “flying people.” There are those who smile with glee and sit on their hands to prevent from clapping over the adventure of it all, and then there are those whose knuckles turn white while gripping the awkwardly small...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jul 13, 2015 | Faith, Fear, Haiti, My Health Story
“Well, there’s nothing interesting here.” Yeah, I’ve never been happier to be boring. The results came back, , and for the first time in five years I get a bit of a break before going back for more tests. You can tell me all the day long that...
by Kaitlyn Bouchillon | Jul 6, 2015 | My Health Story, Story
This is my story. It is messy. It isn’t pretty all the way through. It is confusing and unfair and gracious and mine. It is mine to tell. It is mine to live. It is my responsibility to share. Because if every story matters, then mine does too. This is what I get...