Here In the Liminal Space of Parenting
It’s Friday night at 8:00. The intermittent snoring of an 80-pound lap dog is the only thing slicing through the…
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It’s Friday night at 8:00. The intermittent snoring of an 80-pound lap dog is the only thing slicing through the…
Continue ReadingGrowing up as the daughter of an addict comes with its fair share of baggage. I like to consider myself…
Continue ReadingIt had been a long day of appointments, chores, play dates, home cooked meals, and constant entertainment. I started my…
Continue ReadingTo the woman who asked me why without compassion in your eyes, I’ll bet you don’t remember me. Oh,…
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