The Gift of Slow Time
Years ago, when my husband and I were first getting to know one another, he said to me, “Awara, if…
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Years ago, when my husband and I were first getting to know one another, he said to me, “Awara, if…
Continue ReadingAt some point many decades ago, the brown cardboard box my uncle Alwyn Harry, S.J. traveled with held Bachelor’s Friend…
Continue ReadingI wish I had asked more questions. My grandmother passed away just months before my first child was born. She…
Continue ReadingTwo years ago this very night, I sat in this very chair in front of this very window, surrounded by…
Continue ReadingYou don’t know what you don’t know. And I didn’t know what I put her through. My mom waited 11…
Continue ReadingMy husband and I both grew up with one set of grandparents living across the street from us. We spent…
Continue ReadingI had a dear friend growing up who had the healthy version of what my family could have looked like.…
Continue ReadingThe first time I met Nonna was when my husband and I were dressed up in our finest for an…
Continue ReadingWhen I would host parties in high school, Jeanine (my stepmom for the last 20 years) would leave a note…
Continue ReadingFrom the moment we moved into our new home, this term was on my heart, and I knew I wanted…
Continue ReadingGrandmothers are truly the most magnanimous beings in existence. They’ve completely exceeded any "glass ceiling of motherhood" in each and…
Continue ReadingThe year was 2012. I had three little boys ages one, three, and five. My husband had gotten on the…
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