Now that I’ve been a mother for awhile, I’m just starting to appreciate how amazing my mother was. Here are some of the amazing things she did: Made tiny homemade clothes for my Barbie Let me climb in bed with her when I had a nightmare Came to all of my basketball games (even when [...]
Five signs that you’ve been on the couch way too long… 1. Over time, the couch has sagged and reformed itself to your shape with sunken-in spots for your head, arms, and bottom. 2. You’ve been slowly rearranging your house so that you can reach everything from the couch. Remote? Check. Phone? Check. Magazines? Check. [...]
I am not my father. My cancer is not my father’s cancer. Two very simple statements, but the journey I undertook to be able to say them, and more importantly, to believe them, was perilous. What I didn’t understand when I was diagnosed with breast cancer five months ago is that I would not be [...]
I’ve noticed something strange lately. Everyone’s staring at my chest. It’s not that I’m particularly well endowed, or that I wear those super low v-neck Tshirts hawked by Abercrombie & Fitch. No. It’s because something is missing…and people know it. Three months ago, in early September I was diagnosed with breast cancer. I noticed a [...]