There’s a quiet pressure that comes with raising a teenager especially as a working mom. You start to realize that influence is no longer just about what you say at home.The world is louder now. Faster. More complex. And if you’re like me, you don’t always have the time or energy to sit down and…

One evening, I found myself standing in the kitchen, watching my two kids in completely different worlds. My toddler was quietly tapping on a screen, completely absorbed. My teenager was also on her phone, headphones on, focused and engaged. Same house. Same time. Same screens. But something about it felt… different. And I caught myself…

The other night I walked past my daughter’s room and saw the familiar glow of a screen lighting up the dark. If you are a parent today you probably know this scene well. A child sitting quietly with a phone or tablet. Scrolling. Watching. Messaging. Laughing at something you cannot see. And in that moment…