
Smile like you mean it
For months, I quietly held something painful and awful.
Now with the added fun of menopause and teenagers!
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For months, I quietly held something painful and awful.

Once more unto the weeds!

This is a tale of two feet.

I’ve had a debilitating existential crisis or two in my time, but not in the summer.

In our family, the way our brains work has split down gender lines.

I got my semiannual infusion this afternoon.

Have you ever had an actual enemy?

Waste not...want not?

Yesterday morning, my phone pinged with a text I’ve received on May 15 for the last 16 years.

Sings a song, sounds like she's singin'

(It's complicated)