Ten years ago, around my son’s birthday, I was already trying to name something I did not yet fully understand. I sent my original email
At a very tense Mother’s Day gathering in 2016, I learned that my niece’s graduation was less than four weeks away and on the same
I recorded this the morning of my mother’s funeral. I had been given less than 24 hours notice of the service. https://youtu.be/yVniGYTjauo Before knowing my
Looking back, I notice how often I gravitated toward people who couldn’t tolerate my pain but expected the world to organize itself around their pleasure.