In 1995–97 I went through both individual and group therapy to deal with sexual abuse as a child…

Watching the election returns with a crew of expats and visitors to my adopted country of Argentina was supposed to be a celebration as history was made and the first woman was elected president of the USA.

I opened this account on Medium in May of 2014, just after my last miscarriage and before the successful pregnancy and birth of our beloved son who is now a year old. I opened it because I wanted to write about what having a miscarriage felt like as I couldn’t find anything like what…