Reflections & Essays

I am a tired momma. I must admit it. Finally. Through damned pride leaking from clenched teeth. There’s a particular version of womanhood...

I got in a fight with a loved one about Gaza yesterday. It turned ugly. This person played devil’s advocate, explaining Israel’s right to...

Dear LinkedIn friends, It’s been a while, hasn’t it? I occasionally peek in and see your beautiful posts — the congratulatory balloons...

Missing you. It’s been 49 hours since you and her drove off in the beat up Saviero with the jammed trunk door and broken seat handle....