Living. And loving. And hurting.
Dear Mandy: I am writing this letter to you because it is important to me that you know and remember this. Years will pass, and the memories will begin to fade, but I want you to always have this to remind you. I want you to remember the circumstances surrounding the birth of your baby girl. —————————————————————————– It was… Read More
If you think I’m terrible at blogging now, just wait a few months. The most terrible part of it all is how desperately badly I want to write. How I sit here with an open editor, and have to set it aside again and again to put out fires and calm tantrums. Sometimes I tweet my best material, and then… Read More
