On Motherhood, Discomfort & Poetry
Here’s my scathing tribute to motherhood.
Where I bitch about things that hurt & find my way back…to a good book
I bought a Kindle. It opened my way back into books.
No Generation Of My Own
It is a lonely place, waiting for the world to catch up, knowing maybe no generation ever will.
All Fire And Brimstone
Surviving in style is for the strong.
The Curious Case Of The Newly Divorced Man
He is rebuilding his beliefs and his life. He’s also learning how to be an independent adult, possibly for the first time. And finally, he’s having to re-learn how to be around women.
Boyzoned! (No, Not Those Guys)
How do you go from being a girl that boys like to being one of the boys?
#Ideastory: Artist of Reality
He’s an artist of reality. He shootsseconds after the shutters clickwhen people aren’t posing anymore. Only with his eyes.
A Pizza Slice Of Kindness
How can any one of us possibly measure what pain means to another? Who can truly determine which problems are bigger than others?
The Window
Do you know why I look out of the window?
The Safety Valves Of Goodbyes
Drawing boundaries and letting people go is hard but worth every atom of personal growth.