My Two Dads
A couple of weeks ago, my dad fell for one of those scam phone calls telling him he won money. If he’d give the caller his birth date, social security […]
A couple of weeks ago, my dad fell for one of those scam phone calls telling him he won money. If he’d give the caller his birth date, social security […]
After taking a writer’s workshop earlier this summer I committed to writing every day, even if I could only carve out 15 minutes at a time. I read Anne Lamott’s bird […]
Maybe it was the conversation about our broken marriages on Saturday night when a group of us met at Laura’s house for dinner. Maybe it was because I’ve recently been writing about […]
My mother is one strong woman, she gets stuff done. We watched her work, attend school and manage a house after her divorce from my dad. There wasn’t much money […]
When I crossed the finish line of my first marathon commemorating my 40th birthday I burst into tears. My then husband and a couple of friends greeted me at the […]
This month marks seventeen years of living in the first, and only, house I have ever owned. I left home when I was eighteen and bought this house, with my husband […]