I am happy to have been featured in this wonderful piece for VeryWell Health about the joys of menopause (ha!).
Read MoreI didn’t collect any rocks this year. Instead, I collected lost cat flyers and covid tests. The trip began and ended in isolation.
Read MoreMy brother and I switched places at the dining room table midweek. We never spoke about it, it just happened. A metaphoric shift in places, seats, perspectives.
Read MoreI tugged on the kitchen garbage bag and accidentally pulled the plastic strings through the top. As I tried to release the over-stuffed bag from the can, my toes dug into my cozy wool socks.
Read MoreSometimes answers to the simple (yet immense) questions can feel as illusive as picking winning lottery numbers.
Read MoreFor the last several years my ex-husband has stored some of my furniture for me.
Read MoreMy daughter and I sat watching the snow fall, curled up on my bed talking about life.
Read MoreOne of my children’s favorite dishes is pasta bolognese, or pasta with meat sauce as we call it.
Read MoreThe snow winds its way around the fire escape and I curl into the blanket a little more.
Read MoreIt has now been ten months. Ten months of holding and stretching my breath.
Read MoreIt has arrived. This is so much more than a book. This is so much more than a client.
Read MoreI love life. After struggling all day with a “marketing mastermind class,” I felt like I was trying to fit a square peg in a round hole.
Read MoreFrom the time I was about twelve or thirteen years old, I wanted to be a psychologist.
Read MoreI loved this little cardboard house. I remember tucking away in there for hours pretending and imagining.
Read MoreSometimes when I look at pictures of me as a little girl I want to scream to her through the image “Watch out! It’s about to get rough. Hold on. You will be ok. You are amazing.”
Read MoreLast February I was mugged at knife point half a block from home.
Read MoreI have been journaling since I was twelve years old.
Read MoreI've been seeing a lot of reminiscent post-vacation photos.
Read MoreOn my way to a meeting the other day I passed a huge wooden yard sign with a stork on it announcing the birth of a new baby.
Read MoreThrough tears and runny noses on this cold Sunday morning just after sunrise, my brother and I found ourselves at a Starbucks drive-thru in our hometown.
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