Some days
I don't want to write
about my own life
for an audience.
Some days
I just want to write
for me.
Firsts and Seconds
Why is the second of something less fulfilling than the first? "How many potatoes do you want?" I asked my husband. &...
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Yesterday I read Jason Reynolds' Twitter post: Oh, young people. If the frayed and tired elders only knew how amazing you are. ... -
Beginning with a single mug, a single coffee cone, and a single coffee filter, my daughter Abby creates a simple workspace to make h...
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When my husband came home from surgery I was looking forward to drawing on my inner Florence Nightingale. If he needed something, I woul...
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