Dear Rome: I swore I would never come back. You are filthy and crowded and busy and beautiful and awe inspiring all at once. You are not a city I love, but I was excited to come back with my husband. We've been here 24 hours, and we are both...
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 –...