Danielle is a wife, mother, daughter, sister, friend, worker bee, lover, warrior, and occasionally a smarty-pants. She has climbed huge mountains in life – abuse, addiction, depression, and self-loathing. These mountains haven’t defined her but inspired her to turn them into life-changing molehills. Throughout life, she continuously rewrites every bad ending into hope-inspiring cheesy flicks. She loves being a part of helping people take their next step toward God in many ways and ways unseen in the future. She sometimes is “Super Mom”, and sometimes she sucks at it, and enjoys helping three kids take their next step toward being decent life-giving world changers. She loves all things Cleveland after traveling the world and realizing the grass is green everywhere. Danielle loves challenging herself with crazy ideas like running half marathons, pretending to be a blogger and a writer, and climbing big mountains in Africa. She is a just a girl, with some ridiculous dreams, stumbling through this thing we call life by the grace of God.
I write like I talk – a whole lotta rambling with a bunch of misplaced commas and quotations and a whole lotta uncomfortable pausing in the wrong places.