I feel like I have an appendage missing. Hopping on one emotional leg, I’m trying to carry on while my daughter is in Europe for fourteen days. I know that…
I sat on the couch listening to some young people, all in their early twenties, discussing their moms’ erratic behavior as they edge into peri-menopause or are drowning in the…
I have these two personalities in my head that are constantly battling each other. I have the Extreme Me and the Retro Me, and they seem to have challenged each…
My daughter graduates from college this week, and I’m trying to figure out how I am going to keep from crying at the ceremony. I’m not quick to cry. I…