The Mother I Needed, The Mother I Became
I love being home for you after school. Watching you play in the front yard with your friends, running in…
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I love being home for you after school. Watching you play in the front yard with your friends, running in…
Continue ReadingWe recently sold my car, a (very) used Toyota Sequoia. We could never really figure out its color. Sometimes it…
Continue ReadingDad, you just turned 70, a milestone I never expected to see. You had your first heart attack in your…
Continue ReadingI watched my daughter shed the last remnants of her childhood as she folded well-loved toys into a cardboard box…
Continue ReadingShe gathered every fluffy dandelion like treasure, tiny fists full of wish-makers. She closed her eyes, took a breath, and…
Continue Reading“Well, what did they say?” I asked her. “They said no,” she replied with tears welling up in her little…
Continue ReadingAs an elder millennial, the last real generation growing up without the internet, and limited proof of college shenanigans to…
Continue ReadingI walked past the antique chair into the sunken living room of the beautifully decorated home. I passed the extensive…
Continue ReadingWhen I was in college, my parents rented a house for a week each year in a little place called…
Continue ReadingWe live on an old street with perfectly manicured lawns, beautiful gardens, and freshly painted shutters that match the coloured…
Continue ReadingWhen we look back on our childhoods, most of us say, "It was a simpler time back then," or we…
Continue ReadingCollective memories from my son Aiden’s childhood are some of my most prized possessions. Reflecting on these memories is both…
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