One Good Thing

The People’s Pharmacy made me cry today. The effing People’s Pharmacy. Check out this train of thought. Today’s episode was about managi...

Dearest little son of mine, Today you are two. TWO! How can that be? How can it be two years ago that you came screaming (literally a...

Jackson is turning two tomorrow. Two. So ordinary for most kids and their parents. A watershed for us. A birthday that in some dark hour...

My dear, sweet, precious Hudson: Here we are again, my girl. Somehow, the planet has managed to turn another year without you. Somehow, we ...

Earlier this week, one of my Facebook friends posted this column by Anne Lamott from Mother’s Day weekend 2010 (May 8 of all days, the last...

It is May 8. One year ago today, I had my first chemotherapy treatment to rid my body of cancer. A sad memory with a very happy outcome. ...

Where even to begin? There are so many places I could start after such a long hiatus, but the most important one, perhaps, is to thank so m...