It was nine months ago. All of us. In so many different ways. Some of us, like me, were standing in the doorway saying…
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I listen. I listen to the doubts in my head. I listen to the joys. I listen to them breathe. I listen to them…
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Once I dreamed about being a mom. Once I thought about how perfect the days would be. Once I labored and brought to this…
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(I wrote this ten days ago in the middle of a 21 day business trip. 21 days. And then my computer broke and it’s…
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I’ve found it hard to write lately. It’s almost as if my voice has been constricted – tightened with fear – fear of writing…
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Why is this so hard? That’s what I get told often. Often when I make a decision, actually. Or when that stuff that causes…