If you sensed that I was freaking out a little bit last time I wrote of our lives since our move, you were…
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Following my recent post about the latest leg of our kids’ educational journey, I thought I’d revisit an oldie in which I described…
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What a trip. Seven weeks stateside. Seven weeks nomadic. Seven weeks of bliss-filled reunions, whole-hearted being and too-soon farewells. Of shared breakfasts on…
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When we moved to Mexico two years ago, we brought one suitcase and one carry-on each. Those first few months I lived in…
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For the sleeplessness that began when you single-handedly nourished a seven-pound being from the extra fat and limited energy reserves of your own…
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The other day, a friend sent me a link to this clever blog post written by a mom who’d been struggling with inadequacy.…
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It’s springtime, alright. Even within the walls of our citified concrete compound, new life is being born as if in defiance of every…
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I’ve had a hard time writing lately — though not for lack of trying. I’ve started draft after well-intentioned draft but end up…
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I wrote the following piece for a blog that no longer exists. A year and many eye-opening experiences later, I find myself needing…