Keep Loving Your Teen Even When It Hurts
When I was 16, my social living teacher at Berkeley High School had us write letters to ourselves. She told…
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When I was 16, my social living teacher at Berkeley High School had us write letters to ourselves. She told…
Continue ReadingI don't remember my first period, which means my mother had me well prepared. This doesn't mean I was okay…
Continue ReadingMy overstuffed mom purse bumps into elbows and racks as I shepherd another dress into the fitting room. Nothing is…
Continue ReadingDear daughter, Don't rush. You were born in a brightly lit room, surrounded by a flurry of activity. You were…
Continue ReadingMemory ghosts dance in the periphery of my mind. Even though three weeks have passed since I dropped her off—my…
Continue ReadingPromposals are cute. But, even for the sweetest questions, it’s okay if the answer is not yes. I have more…
Continue ReadingDear teenage daughter, If you can’t be honest, check the direction you’re heading in. Appreciate everything—you could lose it all…
Continue ReadingMy 14-year-old texted me from her break at work, telling me she felt impending doom. You don’t know my daughter,…
Continue ReadingThe grocery store line edges forward and my daughter and I step in synch to the last of the blue…
Continue ReadingI guess I knew it for sure when I pulled the pile of birthday cards from her trash can. Especially…
Continue ReadingThe shift was slow and subtle. First, you pulled away slightly as I put my arm around you walking out…
Continue ReadingDear daughter at 14, It seems impossible that you are 14 years old. How did we get here so fast?…
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