My Motherhood Looks Different From Yours
“My motherhood looks different from yours.”This is the hard conversation(s) I had to have with my mother. It happened over time. Softly. Peacefully. Harshly. Angrily. In hush tones while the baby was sleeping. Satirically, while the toddler was playing. Seriously, while I dressed her for her first day of school
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I've been doing this mom thing the past 3.5 hours alone and I feel this rage bubbling deep within my mind and spirit.
Read MoreWhen Mother’s Day Gifts Suck
I've been dreading this day. The time when the kids are old enough to choose and give me gifts. The time when I must lovingly deceive them with smiles and superfluous gratitude for random items very likely constructed in sweat shops by underpaid workers with unsustainable (and possibly toxic) raw materials!
Read MoreWhen Will I Be More than the Janitor’s Daughter
I went to this awesome Women in Business conference this past weekend at this classic and prestigious university. There was this professor, this word wizard, who in the midst of a myriad of great and profound sentences told us do
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