Alone on Mother’s Day

"What do you want to do for Mother's Day this year?" diligently asked DW. He knew his time was running out to take the girls shopping. "I want to drink a bottle of wine, eat chocolate and scrapbook all day," I said half-joking, "and have someone else clean the bathrooms." "What about dinner?" DW asked. … Continue reading Alone on Mother’s Day

Writer’s Workshop: My broken pride

Training for my first half marathon was one of the biggest goals I think I have ever set for myself. At least one I never saw myself really accomplishing, and when I did, it was the most empowering feeling in the world. In fact, I enjoyed the whole experience so much, I signed up for … Continue reading Writer’s Workshop: My broken pride