For many years on Columbus Day weekend, I would go down east with a couple of my best girlfriends to my family’s little ocean house where we would wear comfy flannel, walk the beach looking for seashells in our wellies, share stories, and snap photos of c
There is no perfect, ideal, and cohesive road for motherhood, only the twist and turns of the “figure it out yourself” sort... Was I ever a fully-fledged person before I had my children? Why yes, of course I was… I had a life and it was a great one –...
