In My Defense

November 19th, 2019 | by Odeta Xheka

The creator in me keeps a purposefully irregular schedule, craves solitude, must fade out of reach in order to work. The mother, the daughter, the wife doesn’t have a minute to herself


Angela James: Quiet Night

November 7th, 2019 | by Angela James

I have always wanted to be one of those artists that could create when I was feeling terrible. I wanted


A Ritual in Socks

November 5th, 2019 | by Francesca Dalleo

Parenting a child with health challenges is lonely. I am continually surprised at how others don't get it. They can't.


Champagne, Darling?

November 4th, 2019 | by Sandie Friedman

I wake up in my mother’s half of the bed—the bed she shared with my father, and later, perhaps, with


The Only One/The Lucky One

October 28th, 2019 | by Erin Pushman

Walking up to the surgery floor, you feel the weight of the year your daughter has spent fighting this tumor. But it’s not the kind that holds you down. It’s the kind you push through, like swimming through water


The Tooth

October 24th, 2019 | by Marisol Cortez

If the heroine is cautious or follows the rules, she remains a Good Girl, unchanged--end of story. But if she is a Birth Warrior, she does the One Forbidden Thing



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