“We hold so very much, don’t we? So very much.” Tears. I’ve said this more than once to a woman new in her pregnancy. There is no glow yet, there is no round belly, just the constant green malaise of morning sickness, and...
Nearly four years ago by the light of a candle in the pre-dawn hours, with a steaming mug of coffee between my forearms as I typed, I started writing a book. Unlike so many authors describe – battles of writer’s block and self-doubt and...
In the mornings, I try to go for a walk. (After years of lighting candles, choosing oracle cards, tongue-scraping, lemon water, meditation, and various other attempts at creating a meaningful morning ritual, I found that a walk suited me best). I was...
I’ve been spending a lot of time tending the fire, lately. (both literally and figuratively) On a good day, my two-year-old will occupy himself with a puzzle or some play-dough, and I pad softly down into our dark basement, feeling the heat of the...
Change upstairs bathroom toilet paper roll. Email daughter’s friend’s mother to see what kinds of toys he’s into lately; put birthday party on calendar. Check work schedule, go to toy store to pick up birthday present on lunch break. Get laundry from...
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