Raising twins and staying sober 24 hours at a time.
I swear to god the punches just keep on coming. If it's something good and decent and kind, it will be ripped away right now. It feels like every good move or victory for empathy and compassion and inclusion has been burned to the ground, or will be soon and I am just holding my …
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Our kids just turned four (not sure if you heard). From early on, our girl favored a pacifier (paci), while our boy favored his lovey (Dida). I never really gave a rip what they used while they slept, as long as they weren't harmful or impacting their health and growth. All was fine according to dentists …
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Always lurking. Looming. The looming dread. The looming fear. The looming unknown. People say "get out of your comfort zone" and let me tell you that most of my life is spent getting out of my comfort zone because I am never entirely comfortable. But the difference today is that I know myself enough to know …
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