The world, every time we look out, seems on fire. The list is endless of the horrible things that exist: the pandemic, poverty, children murdered in school, overt and systematic racism, lack of equality for basic human rights, the loss of bodily autonomy, war and the war crimes happening in Ukraine, Aleppo, Afghanistan earthquakes, the… Continue reading Burning
Tag: hope
Let your worry floe
This weekend, the one I've loved the longest, in the middle of the normal business of an average blended weekend here, looked up from her canvas at the kitchen table and asked, "Who do you worry about the most anyway, Mom?" I worry for the world most days, but always a little harder and longer… Continue reading Let your worry floe
Boxes
Father's Day. Well, fuck. For some of us its a complicated day. It shouldn't be. It should be simple. Kids just should have as much love as they need. Even if it means that the role of father is filled by several people. My oldest has a Dad. He gave her life. Without him we… Continue reading Boxes
Love, Mom 