There is no reason not to give it everything you've got.
Saturday I needed to run to the grocery store, news had just broken about the shooting at Walmart in El Paso…
The latest news cycle, which honestly doesn’t feel that different from those that have come before it, hs hit me like a mack truck. Old fears are waking up, memories that I thought were gone. I’m writing as a means of processing the unprocessable.
“Promise we’ll have another fort at the next house?” the girls asked. It was 2010 and we were moving to fit our growing family. Two years before we’d built a play structure for them, adapting it mid-way through as, the then-toddler, Avery broke her leg and needed larger stairs.
I hadn’t planned to watch the Golden Globes. I had heard about the initiative to wear black to show solidarity and I thought it was great to see a movement, but I was dubious about the stage of an awards show being the…
