I get this a lot. From friends, family, friends of friends, co-workers, people who read my blog and write me to share their stories. People say, "I don't know how to start this so I guess I'll just say, I think I have a problem with drinking". If you were to look in my inbox …
Guns and the Definition of Insanity
I was texting with a mom recently about a play-date we are arranging and it never ever escapes me that I have this conversation now pretty regularly with other parents if we are visiting or they are visiting our home. This is not our parents playdate. Hell, our parents didn't even know what a playdate was, …
Sometimes Darkness Spurs Hope and Gratitude
That gratitude that washes over as we walk the neighborhood at night and see the homes aglow with warmth and coziness (cozy is a privilege) and knowing I’m right where I’m meant to be. I'm not filled with longing to be in those home any longer, for I have my own place. Not just physically …
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Too Sober For This 