Confusing Times
Things are changing quickly. My role is changing, and this woman who has always been so fiercely independent, is suddenly reliant on me in a way I never expected.
Listening to the Other
We are our storiesWe think we know people, but we don’t know anyone until we know their stories.
Feeling at Home at Christmas
Because there are more calls on my limited energy, because I can’t entirely eradicate the specter of a Martha Stewart Christmas, because I want so desperately for it to be a magical season, I am more exhausted and frustrated than ever.
The Sense of an Ending
When the last child leaves, wondering if I was a good enough mother. There are no do overs.
State of Mind
The magic that comes from being in the flow and getting out of your own way!!

