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18. There is another human being inside me who dreams her own dreams about colors and sensations. 19. The repetitive
December 9th, 2013 | by Meg Lemke
Jennifer Gilmore’s novel The Mothers is a work of fiction, but parallels her own unusual and tragic experiences trying to
December 4th, 2013 | by Asha French
If you do even one of things, you may be almost as awesome as my friends. Ask questions. Parenting can
November 12th, 2013 | by Frances Badalamenti
When we dropped our kid off at his first day of kindergarten a few weeks ago, it was as if
October 22nd, 2013 | by Sarah Maria Medina
The heavy gray clouds are rolling in over the rooftops of San Cristobal de Las Casas. I watch them from
October 21st, 2013 | by Frances Badalamenti
She cracks open the bathroom door and finds me sitting on the toilet in a pink waffle robe purchased from
October 18th, 2013 | by Jenny Heineman
1. Celebrations from below come into the open window. Wild animals, drunk with parental apathy, toss dried leaves at the
