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

(Part 1 of 2) 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 … Continue reading Raising girls who are “includers” instead of “mean girls”