Raising girls who are “includers” instead of “mean girls”

I remember walking into the cafeteria of my new school and it was like someone punched me in the stomach.  I was in sixth grade.  My family had just moved from Virginia to Ohio.  At first, I attended the local Catholic school.  Within the first two months, I was begging my parents to go to … Continue reading Raising girls who are “includers” instead of “mean girls”