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I watch them through my viewfinder. He stands there unable to speak, lifts his glasses, wipes his eyes. It’s so stunning I can barely watch it,…
I watch them through my viewfinder. He stands there unable to speak, lifts his glasses, wipes his eyes. It’s so stunning I can barely watch it,…
It’s been so long since I’ve had the rush of sitting down at a blank screen and typing to you — the longest span of time,…
I stand in front of the bathroom mirror, applying makeup. I become acutely aware Ella is in the doorway. She’s watching me. Why do I wear…
In my first year of marriage, these are some of the thoughts I had: Is it meant to be this hard? Am I really cut out…
I’m as guilty as the next girl for dropping the sisterhood the minute life gets busy. I have introvert qualities as well, needing the comforts of…
In a billion dollar industry which makes money selling us false stories, this is how we’re told it goes: You wait for The One. You fall…
So here’s the thing. We all know that women provide such a powerful buffer to our worlds; a unique relationship that can not be replicated – not…
A few weeks back, I went to a funeral to support some dear friends who had lost a man they loved. The day was full of…
Joel and I are at the cherry stage of partnership, where if nine months was full term – the size of a plump watermelon – our…
Hey friends. Big pots of tea being brewed in the tent today. Stay awhile. I went to a yoga class on Monday night. It was the…